Mirror, mirror on the wall,
What's the promise - you might fall.
Broken glass, broken dreams,
Take a thread, bend the seams.
Frightened I doubt I will go with the line,
Certain I thought it will tighten my spine.
Closed off I meant I will open a path,
Let the world break, I'll just do my math.
Out of the breath, I run closer to wall,
Mirror, what's promise? Say, you will fall,
Closed into puzzle, and scatter my parts
Oh, mirror, mirror. A Queen of Hearts.
Bend the dreams. In silence, I throw my darts.
