Who is the fairest?
She gazes deep into the mirror
Her eyes flash with poisonous envy
The image becomes clearer
Through the dark forest
A lovely creature yet remains
With hair like ebony
Shining in the summer rain
Skin so soft
Lips so red
She's dancing with the fairies
She's kissing dwarves on their small head
Who is fairer than she?
No one can match.
Her love so innocent and pure
No prince can catch
She must die!
That foolish huntsman too
They will pay for their deeds.
Furious she grew.
She seized the mirror
And flung it to the floor
It shattered into a million pieces
And out of the chamber she tore.
Who is fairest?
She clutched her dark hair
Madness overcoming her
Heart torn beyond repair.
- By Elf_girl
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