I Want to Get Out of the Mirror

I was finally going to die, and I tilted my heavy head with difficulty. The heavy snow on the ground was covered with mirror fragments. This moment seemed like eternity. I thought I could stay away from this completely disappointing world, but a series of accidents happened one after another. Was it a ghost? Is it God? Or a mortal? The hidden truth of the world is so close to me in the mirror, as if I can reach it at my fingertips.