/mirror, mirror

Mirror, Mirror on the wall,
I wish that I could catch and fall,
to understand this black hole that's my life.
Understand the war and strife,
feel like I'm on the edge of a knife,
one more step and I'll fall.
All these friends,
fightning over silly things,
pulling so and so's strings.
Why, oh why is the world like this?
Why can't we have peace and make it last?
Will the fighting cese to exist?
How will be pull through by,
becoming stronger, and getting weaker,
all at once?

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