Character Opposite Mirror Poetry

Why Persevere!? Can you, I think; take the past, look to the future, all-in-one? You seem So broken now!

Now, so broken! You seem all-in-one look to the future, take the past. I think, you can persevere. Why?

Becoming alive! not ‘Stopping oneself’! To the hunks of metal we are bound, I wish, The Gods not an archive!

An Archive not the gods I wish we are bound, to the hunks of metal, Stopping oneself, not ‘becoming alive’

Light is against Dark Death is always close when: Coolness is lost to emotion: Equilibrium goes to petty hate.

Petty hate goes to Equilibrium; Emotion is lost to coolness. Death is always close when: Dark is against Light.