crooked mirror

--- A crooked mirror, you see So beautiful, I can see a stray just clinging A world on its own, A glimpse of its own demise. Its tickle, tickle, I hope you won't laugh When laughter finds you and sadness strays. It's crooked, you see, A crooked mirror. It reflects what you really are: A violent psychopath ready to ignite, All the seething hatred you hide Coming out at night. It might be your demise with a mixture of redemption. You see the world In black and white, The way you want. It's crooked, you see. ---