I think...

The rat has finally snapped
by the visual trap; doors of delusion.

read and visualize the connotations...

How about this?

Mirror, mirror within my mind
Who speaks words that leaves me blind
Mirror, mirror how can i find
Such prejudice much greater than mine

Oh how is this world real
With nothing little to feel

Cheer, cheer at how i lie
I play victim, and so i cry
Cheer, cheer at the fly
the insect that matches my mind

Why do i hide
Am i not of pride

Or this...

Box opens:
Image, glass, doll, and ball
The guide reads, \"sign with pen.\"
Can\'t persist.
How can\'t I?

I am lying.
So i persist.

Special items are broken
Though the doll can\'t view itself in glass
Unknown to her beauty
Picture is the only image of her
I hope she understands
Dread isn\'t always in the possessions.

Very interesting.