Mirror mirror that hangs on my wall,
Tell me a story no matter how tall.
Tell me I’m younger and prettier too,
Tell me I’m charming loyal and true.
Reflecting that which I don’t want to see,
Is not an option that works well for me,
So tell me what I want and not what I need,
Tell me I’m clever so my ego you feed.
Unless I agree with you, I will not accept,
The vision of corruption and my actions inept,
I demand that I’m shown in the best possible light,
I don’t give a dam if I am wrong or I’m right.
So mirror mirror that hangs on my wall
Do not show me the way that I eventually fall,
And those that support me and my wicked ways,
Should go down before me, it’s just a matter of days
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