Endless Questions

Looking into the mirror I see myself...
As I see myself two questions pop into mind.
"Who am I" and "What is my purpose?"
I keep looking at myself and the questions remain unanswered.

More questions start to appear now.
Am I a mere marionette to be controlled by others?
Are these strings my new chains?
Once my purpose is performed am I to be trashed?

Closing my eyes the questions continue to come...
Almost shouting almost ringing into my ears
Piercing and making tears pour out of my eyes
Then....

Crash!

The mirror is shattered
Pieces fall to the floor
Panting heavily
Heart racing

Is it over?
Looking at the pieces I still see myself
The questions comes up again
"Who am I" and "What is my purpose?"