Mirror Mirror
Mirror Mirror on the wall; whose the greatest of them all? There
is no other like me; I'm imperfect as I can be; like
an artist I paint my flaws for the world to see;
Descriptive detail of how the devil stuck to my
skin like a flea; Gods plan to set me free; I won't
complain about how life's treated me; the things I've seen, all the trails and
tribulations I've been through... It made me, I couldn't allow the world to see
me broken; then my testament would be un-spoken; no matter what I let em'
see me smile; hid behind doors when it was time to cry; always fell for the wrong guy;
one who didn't understand what loyalty meant, they always came with the wrong intent;
Abused, misused, but it didn't break me... I still remain; hope for love still run hot in my veins;
My king will mirror my pain; Mirror mirror on the wall, What does my destiny look like? A beautiful house with a whit picket fence, a man who cherish the ground I walk on, kids, who don't misbehave, fantasy... I know, dreams are like plants... if you don't water them they won't grow. What do you see when you look in the mirror?
I pray you can see your dreams more clearer.
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