Love, is vanity in this jealous rage vile.
Beauty torments, tainted in the obsession.
Transformed vain, in the mirror.
Selfish desires become cruel in the careless.
Reckoning, envious in the sorrows addiction.
Sweet and delicate vulnerability melancholics, as the wicked intoxicates.
A pretty little naive innocence, is charmed in the romance.
Heartless, betrayal engulfs and possesses vengeful.
A beautiful fame with a make-up painted face turns hideous.
Pure of heart suffers, struggling in her sickness.
Lips crimson, smear and twist repulsive into a smile.
She was once lovely in the madness, desperate.
"Magic Mirror on the wall, who is the fairest one of all?"
She whispers bitter sweetness in the revel.
"Lips as red as rose, hair black as ebony, and skin as white as Snow."
Authors Notes:Cover art is from Fairest of all:A tale of the wicked queen. Thank you immensely for reading and enjoying this piece.