What's Behind The Looking Glass

What’s Behind The Looking Glass
Look into the looking glass
Stare at it as moments pass
Do you see your reflection move
Something hiding in between the groove
Of reality and sanity
Reach out your hand
Just because you can
See your reflection do the same
It’s all part of its twisted game
When you leave the room
It thinks about your impending doom
On the other side of the looking glass
They watch and wait for their chance
To pull you in and switch your lives
To steal your children your husband’s your wives
They want their moments to forever last not behind but
In front of the looking glass