Mirror Mirror on the wall
in a dusty old hall
with silvery strings adorned
dreaming of days bygone
Once sought by mighty kings
your mortal playthings
who blinded by greed and hate
failed to know the evil at their gate
Now covered with dust and pollen
how the once mighty have fallen
shattered by time's relentless flacks
forever marred by unsightly cracks
Mirror Mirror on the wall
in a dusty old hall
gone are the heady days of power
evil shall often self devour