-diagonals-
(two men enter room with mirror)
the artwork is a message, the artist made the call, we didn't ask and he never told.
i sold all my information.
"it's not the thing to do, what the mirror says to say" whispered the mirror.
This is not the end there's a promise to keep i'm taking it all back.
I'll wait for you.
And i'm hoping for an unlocked door i'm coming to get you.
(A little late.)
man enters with empty teacup.
the porcelain slips from my hand, the shards across the floor tears the skin on my bare feet.
woman: "You only get just one chance, to make up for this one, you need a heart before you have an attack."
This is not the end there's a promise to keep i'm taking it all back.
I'll wait for you.
And i'm hoping for an unlocked door i'm coming to get you.
(A little late)
intermission.
dark alley.
bloody headlights.
"I'll drive home alone."
fine.
