Mirror, Mirror
Mirror, Mirror,
On the wall,
Who's the fairest of them all?
Mirror, Mirror,
On the wall,
Why should I take the fall?
Mirror, Mirror,
These cracks fill my old face.
It's an endless time race.
Mirror, Mirror,
These cracks fill my old face.
To be beautiful, I chase.
Mirror, Mirror,
I am not
The fairest of them all.
Mirror, Mirror,
I am neither
The kindest of them all.
This poem is about:
Our world