Mirror, Mirror on the wall
Why don’t you just go on and fall?

Off the wall and out of sight
So with your image my soul won’t fight.

The image I see is not really me
Only what you and my head think me to be.

With you, O mirror, I do not DO LIFE
I’m not Friend, Father, Mother, or Wife.

You have no right to define who I am
My image comes from the GREAT I AM.

My image is pure and my mind is renewed
God’s TRUTH will now end this feud.

No longer can you make me do penance
All I see now are Reflections of Innocence.