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Mirror mirror on the wall,
f*ck you and your wisdom, and everything you saw.
Mirror mirror on the wall,
who the f*ck do you really think you are.
Did I not look at myself and beg for truth?
but you silently looked back, like it was to much for you.
You chose to betray me right then and there.
yet you stood there staring hard, like it was at me that you glared
But why, for what reason, I knew not what I had done.
It was you, all knowing f*ucker, who burned me like the sun.
You who knew what lay ahead, by looking behind.
Yet all I got were gapped memories, the kind that left me blind.
And I swear I saw it, like a total jerk.
As I turned away crying, you laughed and did smirk.
What, were you trapped?
behind a black smeared glass wall?
Did you want to be done with this life afterall?
F*ck you, as you sit,
in your world of glass and dark thrones.
With only one demand, in which you must be shown.
Could we have not had a chance?
everyone knows evil doesn't play well with romance.
Instead you chose silence, like a permanently crossed lover.
All you could give was silent cold shoulder.
Well f*ck you oh mirror,
oh mirror on the wall.
I hope you shatter to bits, when you take your next fall.
