Rapunzel the Alchemist
Once upon a time there was a girl named Rapunzel
She used her hair as a ladder so one wouldn't tumble
Her soul was a tunnel with a glimmer of light
She knew in her heart that this couldn't be life
Locked in a tower for 24 hours
Day after day her reality soured
Year after year she lost sight of her power
Then one day, she came to the conclusion
That her captivity was only an illusion
What if this was all just dream?
And alchemy wasn't as hard as it seemed?
So She focused her intentions on a different dimension
Where others wouldn't use her to impose their affliction
She was quiet to listen
To the eye of her vision
For her highest depiction
Her curse became lifted
Abundantly gifted
To the prosperous spirit
"Rapunzel, Rapunzel
Let down your hair!"
She manifested stairs,
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