I face the mirror on the wall
I see the irony of it all
I look at you and spot the faults
But when it's me the mirror is fogged
Mirror mirror on the wall
See the hypocrisy of it all
How am I above all faults
But in you I see them all?
Hypocrite me, despicable me
When you come I'm nods and smiles
Truth be told its scorn disguised
For when you're gone I call you fake
Hypocrite me, oh two-faced me
I face the mirror on the wall
I see the irony of it all
Me and you, a one night stand
Puffed with pride, I call it a score
Then when you're gone i call you a whore
I face the mirror on the wall
And see the irony of it all
Mirror mirror on the wall
See the hypocrisy of it all?
I look at you and see your faults
But when it's me the mirror is fogged
Mirror mirror on the wall
Aren't we hypocrites, one and all?
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The name is Imran Darboe, aspiring writer currently working on the final chapters of a novel with the working title; BIG DREAMS & BROKEN HEARTS. You can check it out on www.bookbigdreams.webnode.com. I love to read, write and paint.
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