Mirror mirror on the wall,
Who as a free spirit takes the sky..
Dancing through the clouds,
Such as a wounded angel refusing to fall?
Mirror mirror on the wall,
Who's screaming through the deadly silence
As it echoes a call to
A quiet, steady looking glass revealing only truth.
Mirror mirror on the wall,
Without my reflection everything appears too small...
Music is like my soul, beholding wisdom,
Strumming a guitar carries beauty,
Lyrics heat passion.
So my mirror on the wall,
I ask of you..
Who rocks out the sweetest of all?
You....
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