The Talking Mirror

A look at the mirror and it returns a peep so sly,

It's pride so apparent...I ask the reason why;

To which it lets out a cry,

Saying, "I know it the moment you lie;

Too weak you are, the same, to deny!

And when, in wrath, to shatter me you try-

I but ensure, your vices, I multiply!"

© Arnav Deep- HF Team.