Vanity
Mirror Mirror of my dreams
Show me my inner beauty
Why?
It appears that my outer beauty does not favor me at all
Mirror Mirror, glowing and flashing
I hate you with a burning passion
Why?
Well you took my beauty and made it ugly
Mirror Mirror, You look confused.
Let me explain my pain to you
For if I had no vanity…
You wouldn’t have changed my point of view.
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