The real reflection

The cold water hits his face
snapping everything
back into focus,
he raises his eyes
and glances in the glass,
the mirror on the wall,
And he doesn't see
what everyone else sees
when they look at him,
he see what he is inside,
black, poison,
and he sees the wings on his back
and the red tint of his eye,
he is a dark angel
sent from hades
to spread death,
but really the only one
he kills, is himself.