When she looks in the mirror
What does she see...

I can feel the walls around me crumble
As I'm lying here on the floor...

I once had a friend
Her story was sad...

The anger you are feeling
must be burning very hot...

I began to write a poem
Then realized they were all the same...

All these emotions run inside of me
When I see you standing there...

She looks in the mirror
It's all the same...

An over-sized hippo
Good-for-nothing turd...

The sun is shining
But it's bright rays...

Twisting and winding
It snakes through the land...

I didn't really know what to write about
So I decided to write about you...

Your feet are thumpin'
As the beat is pumpin...