My mirror, indeed you are the best

Who has never wished me the worst

Who knows my mist

From east to west 

You make my life more visual

Than any kind of individual

Even though you are nonfactual

You are always the best as usual

How do you manage to remain standing still??

Because my words sometimes are not thrill

Are you trying to overfullfill?

Because I know that you are not the best friend because of your own will