The looking glass,

Projecting dreams.

Not everything,

Is what it seems.

A smile will fade,

A frown appears.

Happiness gone,

Left with fears.

Just by looking,

Fey turns beast.

Legends are real,

West is East.

A lie is truth,

Love becomes hate.

Nothing makes sense,

In this state.

The looking glass,

Showing the unseen.

The dirt of it all,

Is suddenly clean.