It won’t tell what you’re the most, certainly not the least
It shows that you’re a beast,
It won’t respond to mirror, mirror on the wall
As it stands tall in the darkest of halls,
You won’t see what you wish to be
But the demons you’re scared to let free,
It won’t transport you to another world
Where an opposite reality could have unfurled,
You might think you’re fine
But here the stars don’t align,
That’s the only way,
You won’t ever be at rest
It’s The Mirror of Possessed.
I had this idea, I really hope it translates.