Fairytale
She was a princess
Her life a fairytale
With absolute wealth
A wicked stepmother
And her very own
Knight in shining armor
But no one ever told her
That there was no such thing
As fairytales
She learned the hard way
There could be no
Happily ever after
When he put the knife
Into her side
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