Red
This story begins with "Once upon a time.."
With a story from our memories that was coated with lies
The story begins with a jealous queen
Filled with envy and desire to kill a helpless teen
An innocent child with the beauty within
An innocent girl with the snow white skin
She was laced with fear, contaminated by dread
So away from the twisted queen she fled
She reached a house with seven men
They reached out to her and called her a friend
But they were filled with greed so they worked with the queen
Who promised them gold that they only saw in their dreams
They told the queen where the child stayed
Soon the disguised queen came to realize a trade
An apple for a life; poison for beauty
As the girl collapsed she cackled in glee
To conceal the child's beauty and last chance at life
She stabbed the body seven times with a knife
She was about to leave the house with a twisted grin
Before she was surprised by a wandering prince
Upon seeing the body he called over his men
And a battle broke out between all of them
It ended with blood and all of them dead
The child and the prince never got wed
The men never got their expensive prize
The queen died in her hideous disguise
And the poor child, once living--now dead
Now had skin drenched in red
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