Mirror mirror
On the wall
Who's the fairest
Of them all?
The one in white?
Or the one in red?
The one who danced?
Or the one who bled?
Of pale white?
Or of scarred skin?
But did she speak?
Did she win?
This silent contest
This unknown
Protest
Mirror mirror on the wall
Who's the fairest
Of them all
The starving child?
Or of the 'ugly' kind?
The one who can see?
Or the one who is blind?
The one who lived?
Or the one who died?
Mirror mirror
Judge us all
Rise us up
Or make us fall
To your standards
We want to be
Just like the rest
And so we bleed
Because of you
And your cult
Your followers
They make up
The rules
Of rulers
The beautiful
Controllers
Of
This world
She rocked back and forth slowly in the darkness. Her tears have long since dried up, but now her soul no longer cries tears. Nor her eyes for that matter. But her skin. Her skin cries tears of blood.
TBC
On the wall
Who's the fairest
Of them all?
The one in white?
Or the one in red?
The one who danced?
Or the one who bled?
Of pale white?
Or of scarred skin?
But did she speak?
Did she win?
This silent contest
This unknown
Protest
Mirror mirror on the wall
Who's the fairest
Of them all
The starving child?
Or of the 'ugly' kind?
The one who can see?
Or the one who is blind?
The one who lived?
Or the one who died?
Mirror mirror
Judge us all
Rise us up
Or make us fall
To your standards
We want to be
Just like the rest
And so we bleed
Because of you
And your cult
Your followers
They make up
The rules
Of rulers
The beautiful
Controllers
Of
This world
She rocked back and forth slowly in the darkness. Her tears have long since dried up, but now her soul no longer cries tears. Nor her eyes for that matter. But her skin. Her skin cries tears of blood.
TBC