A Voice That Demands to Be Heard
I gazed at how my collection had grown
All from a world I had never known
I had eternally dreamed of more
There were not ample ships left to explore
I knew the time had come
To make a contract with the witch
She told me all I had to do was hum
Then my tail began to twitch
I washed ashore to my new land
Finally, I had the feet to stand
My prince and I ultimately meet
Only my voice has vanished and I cannot greet
We manage to surmount it all
Decided to wed, no need for a ball
The witch returns to steal my man
Only I have a superior plan
I defeat the witch and get my voice
When all is done, it is time to rejoice
Ever since that day I refuse to be silent
My voice will be heard even if I am to be defiant.
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