“That mirror, mirror on the wall”
Tells who is the fairest of them all.
That mirror knows
Whom is first, second, and, worse of all, last.
That line awaits
For the all knowing mirror on the wall.
My turn awaits
"Mirror, mirror on the wall who is the fairest of the them all?"
That mirror's deep, godlike voice crawls down my spine.
"You are not, not the fairest of them all.
Not even close."
That mirror, mirror on the wall
Is all knowing.
I see an abomination in that all seeing mirror
Mirror on the wall