Rapunzel Alone
Far away, in a far off land
I contemplate the complicated matter at hand
As I sit, alone in a tower
In the end, having been stripped of my power
No power of evil, no power of good
I do not have that which I should
Myself I know, I can not save
But I know I must be brave
Alone forever, here I will lay
Until in the end comes my final day
A happy ending for me at last
Where my life is a thing of the past
No person can know the pain that I felt
No person can feel any more left out
But now it is done, it has gone away
As I bravely stood until my final day
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