Worship - Mirror Of Sorrow

In a blackened blur of crowding clouds I dropped my sorrow among the leaves I took my place as wise men do As the storm prepared its release Through raging winds and weeping skies I sat in the loneliness of solitude I washed my eyes in growing streams Earth's resistance True magnitude As black sky faded to blue And again the Earth felt the sunrise A silver mirror stood before me Bequeath of the silent rainbow A beautiful mirror of radiant splendor As ominous as the autumn moon It brought upon me endless wonder Yet spoke of some unknown doom And the reflection punished me No words could ever tell... In the end of the world, I could only see myself