Magic Mirror on the wall,
Who is this girl so fair and tall?
Why does she cry throughout the night?
Her tears glowing in the pale moonlight.

Mirror Mirror on the wall,
you don’t have any magic at all.
The tall fair girl who cries at night
believes the lies you showed her with all her might

Blinding blade so shiny and small,
why’d you let the tall girl fall?
She was so fair and true,
But thought you could help when she was blue.

Mirror Mirror, what have you done?
Since when is distorting and comparing considered fun?
The tall fail girl does not cry herself to sleep.
She rests alone to never make a peep.