Tuesday, April 14, 2009

Fairytales

I am the princess
That's locked in the tower.
I am the princess
That's left with the chores.
I am the princess
That's bitten the apple.
I am the princess
That must sleep forever or more.
I am the princess
That must finf true love.
I am the princess
That must fit the glove.
Where's my Prince Charming,
My husband to be?
We'll walk hand in hand away from
My woes and be free.
Wheres my Prince Charming?
What's taking so long?
He told me our love was for
Forever and strong.
Where is he now?
Is he trying to rescue me?
Someone just told me
He's too busy.
Too busy? I cry
I am getting older.
I can't wait much longer or I'll
Turn into an ogre.

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