Act I: Alexander
you move closer and look into the mirror that is me
you see no one there
you don't see the irony
your cold hand on my throat,
the sharpness of your blade is art
then you take that cold hand
and thrust it through my heart
my debauched double;
my friend
the last part of me i
cannot repent
Act II: Daniel
oh, hallelujah everything
hail, and I'm whole in the pain
bones
ash
flesh
all that's not mine
undo, renew
death, be it
mine
theirs
his
does not come tonight, either