When I look in the mirror,

I see reality

For it is not the dress,

Nor face that define me.

You see what you want to see

You see a weak plain girl

Who will follow orders

And beg for her “majesty”

But that is nowhere from the truth

My soul has awaken aflame

And I too can act,

And destroy those

Who bring shame to my name

You fear the truth

But I have been enlightened

Face reality as I have

Or you’ll be forever frightened

So look in the mirror

For it will show

A god.

A demon.

Or a fool,

But I think you already know