Mirror mirror tell me something,

Who’s the loneliest of all.

Trap in the ever darkness of smiles and fake pleasure.

Walking down the path alone,

Being the first and last on that path.

Mirror mirror tell me something,

Will the nightmare ever end.

Will the light filled train of freedom ever come.

To take me to the place of others like me.

Where I can walk a path with someone else,

Where I know I’m not the last one,

And know that I am the real me.