The mirror of me?

Mirror

Looking in the mirror

For my ultimate hero

Getting kinda scared

Caused by seeing 

My nemesis instead

Dearest mirror

You got me in a pinch

Be a good dearie

And get rid of that wench

Staring, leering, always judging

Never away budging

No matter how hard i stare

The image never fades

My old adversary

Just keep staring back

Mocking, laughing, 

Calling me a hack

Will this ever stop?

Maybe I need the snakes head off chop?

With my bare hand

I crack the mirror

Cursing the blood

Has the enemy stopped?

I dare looking into the broken pieces

Which is not easy

And what do I find?

A thousand faces

Of my nemesis

Laughing, hard

Pointing a finger

At me saying

You, are not very smart

You can never get rid

Of little old me

I will always be

A earth of you

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