There's a poem AND a picture. Don't decline response just because there's a poem and those never get response.
Look in the mirror and see your reflection
Spawn to the devil through some circumvention
of hate, bringing demons and creatures to stalk
And torment you forever to flee from your
Fate
Step back from the mirror, for it's only water
Cool, sweet and flowing, nothing to solder
Any bleakness or pain you imagine is there
For we are your friends, here to quell your nightmares.
An odd bunch are we, for all that we see
Is refined and redeemed in unnatural light
And odd even odder: our mothers and fathers
Are none but ourselves, caring fast for the night.
We care for ourselves and we care for our own
You are only one more of our clan
We'll be your friends while you learn to be lone--
ly, if you only reach out for a hand.
Be a man
Don the mask
And see as we see
Though forever alone
You're in good company.
http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v295/ ... ompany.jpg
Done as a gift for Sir Isaac for Secret Santas on another forum; it was, eh, a bit late for Christmas. But anyway, her character Galwyn is the one sitting down in the centre. You should be able to figure everyone else out... except the far right. That's the Red Death. < <
SIR ISAAC *ahem* did NOT figure everyone out. *glare*