Helpless in a Tower
Taken from the moment of being a baby
As a punishment of her mother craving
The witch raised Rapunzel
Like a dog trapped by a muzzle
She was locked in a tower
Never having sight of beautiful flowers
Until a prince saw her from afar
The princess helpless trapped behind bars
The prince tried to help
But no one would listen to his Yelp
One day he tied a cell phone to her long golden hair
As an attempt to release her from her jail
But the witch caught her with her phone
And cut off her long golden locks
That wicked old crone
With her newly cut hair
The princess tried to escape
So she fell out of her tower but landed on a snake
The prince came to her rescue but may have been too late
For she was nearly dead
He laid her on a bed
Gave her some amoxicillin
And they both were chillin
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