Espejo

It's like a disgusting stench
smelly and odorous
i saw you standing there
my mirror
my reflection
the other half
the one that's hidden
Wonder why God made us all so imperfect
but upps
he didn't.
we did.
we chose this path.
but then again we were given the choice
the choice to choose
yes or no?
funny thing is
my reflection
this mirror that i look at
that mostly comes out at night
still has a choice
yes or no?
will you stay sunshine?
or will you leave once again to the ghostly shadow of the moon?
so imperfect yet perfect
yes or no?
my nightly reflection says no matter the yes or no,
my destiny is
it is written
but my lighty reflection says
you have a choice.
I have the choice.
which will i choose?
yes or no?
which will You choose?