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Fall of a Princess
Poor lonesome girl with no one beside her
Dead in her mind and totally blind
Fear arises and takes control
Alone and cold to the bone
Like ice to her inner core
Sitting on her throne
She opened her eyes
As she breathed she could see the frost her breath made
and realized just how empty was her space
She was alone and prone to nonexistent place
Utterly sad and crying frozen tears
her pale expressionless face
Blood runs from my dark lonely heart
I've been alone and apart from the world
for so long all she hears is her heartbeat
playing it's broken song
Over thinking
Tired of waiting
Blood seeps from her eyes
As imaginary daggers pierce her soul
Feeling dead inside but,
Trapped having to show an image of the living
Falling apart piece by piece
Bit by bit
She has been used for so long her mind is weary dark and dreary
Completely imperfect…In a seemingly perfect world
This loneliness a feeling never to escape
Cursed to walk this earth alone
Her beloved Prince was taken long ago
Feeling out of place she dose not belong
There is no escape
Cloaked in black lace cape
Crowned with thorns
Blackened soul
Destined to dwell in the sewers of hell
Until her dying day
Down on bended knee in hope
that it will be today her end is near
Tired, cold and utterly alone and confused
Heart torn in two
Body bruised black and blue
Not recognizing truth from false anymore
This lonesome and empty feeling
Heavy burdens have taken their toll
she can no longer bear
She just wants it to all to end
No more dose she care
Life or death, she can not tell the difference
To herself she does swear and grabs her sword
no more pain the time has come to end all
Oh how the mighty fall
Dead in her mind and totally blind
Fear arises and takes control
Alone and cold to the bone
Like ice to her inner core
Sitting on her throne
She opened her eyes
As she breathed she could see the frost her breath made
and realized just how empty was her space
She was alone and prone to nonexistent place
Utterly sad and crying frozen tears
her pale expressionless face
Blood runs from my dark lonely heart
I've been alone and apart from the world
for so long all she hears is her heartbeat
playing it's broken song
Over thinking
Tired of waiting
Blood seeps from her eyes
As imaginary daggers pierce her soul
Feeling dead inside but,
Trapped having to show an image of the living
Falling apart piece by piece
Bit by bit
She has been used for so long her mind is weary dark and dreary
Completely imperfect…In a seemingly perfect world
This loneliness a feeling never to escape
Cursed to walk this earth alone
Her beloved Prince was taken long ago
Feeling out of place she dose not belong
There is no escape
Cloaked in black lace cape
Crowned with thorns
Blackened soul
Destined to dwell in the sewers of hell
Until her dying day
Down on bended knee in hope
that it will be today her end is near
Tired, cold and utterly alone and confused
Heart torn in two
Body bruised black and blue
Not recognizing truth from false anymore
This lonesome and empty feeling
Heavy burdens have taken their toll
she can no longer bear
She just wants it to all to end
No more dose she care
Life or death, she can not tell the difference
To herself she does swear and grabs her sword
no more pain the time has come to end all
Oh how the mighty fall
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