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