Sometimes I dream of fairy tales

With knights, kings and a prince

His hand fits mine like a glove

With a magical power called love


Battles and quests he must win

But my noble prince rides on

He'll climb the tallest tower

But soon he'll scream and cower


I am no maiden. A princess, not close

I'm far from a dream or fantasy

Locked in sadness, Its ghostly embrace

When reality slaps you right in the face


Fairy tales aren't real

Your perfect prince doesn't exist

It may feel like a boy gives you the stars

But he'll only leave you with battle scars


He may seem so sweet and kind

But he's the dragon from your dreams

And no matter what weapon you choose

You are ultimately destined to lose