Mirror, mirror, on the wall,
Who employed you for your call?
Who's to say your eye knows best,
And that your judgement's naught but jest?
Mirror, mirror, on the wall,
You're laced with lies to count our fall,
Mirror, mirror, what's to gain,
From telling us we're all the same?
Mirror, mirror, on the wall,
Who's to say you can stand tall?
Mirror, mirror, play it tame,
Your twisted truth and frosted fame.
Mirror, mirror, on the floor,
Reading love akin to sore,
Mirror, mirror, count your shame,
You read the surface like a game.
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