She roamed around with a charming smile
Unknown to the harsh realities of the world
Thinking of the fairy tale her mother told
And trying to make one for herself
Everyone was nice
Love and affection was everywhere
She was the fairy, of course
But all of a sudden darkness spread all over
And next she saw was the darkest place eith 8 men scratching her body
She did not wanted this to happen in her fairy tale, for sure
Totally unaware of what was happening
All she could feel was pain
She wanted the story to end
And cursed her mother for lying to her about world being a nice place
All possible parts of her body were bleeding
And she did'nt knew why
Not only her body
But her soul, too was teared
Unable to speak at all
the 8 year old innocent prayed to the god
To take her to the real world
This was the worst fairy tale she could have thought of
Because here the fairy herself dies.