The Mirror
Mirror mirror on the wall
Why the hell am I fat and not tall
What I have done to make you so mad
That you reflect me back fat and sad?
Is this your idea of a funny joke?
You glimmer and smile, you sure have some guile
My reflection shows I lost my style
You have added weight so I reflect
Did you feed me the fried chicken I so regret?
I am sure its something you would do
You seem to have fun at my expense
Your laughter I see is at my expanse
I bought a hammer on sale today
Soon let’s see who’s the one who wails
I will smash your image into a million shards
You are one fat ugly reflection taking my space
Once you’re gone, there will be more grace
For me to falter in a loveless embrace
As I seek some solace in the all night buffet
As I drink some vodka, beer and wine
My belly is starting to feel very fine
Until the moment I have to pay
Above the cash I look and sway
At another mirror upon the wall
That tells me clearly I am fat and not tall
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