Needless worrying, About that, you can't control! It is what it is!
Who am I for now? Destined for desolation. But I can’t end it.
Losing, spiraling Out of control, without hope Where is my footing?
A mythical catch. Pretty, wondrous, enchantment Coming on a rainbow
Mirror, mirror, Why is she the most fair? Seething in self-sight, Legs full of hair, with a dress so tight. All desires floating in air, Reality not so contraire.