No Fairytale
The carriage breaks
and there she stands
And she feels the swinging
feels the pushing
feels the beating
from all of her fans.
Shadows recede from the her,
the sun
full of rage
turns its back away.
She feels the pulling of the wind
trying to pull her away.
The rain falls down
every drop hits the ground
She throws her head back to find the strength
And one tiny rain drop
smashes into her chin
crashes into the pores of her skin
and finds its way to a tear duct,
laying dormant until it evaporates.
She closes the book,
and closes her eyes,
and lays one with the concrete
until morning arrives..
and there she stands
And she feels the swinging
feels the pushing
feels the beating
from all of her fans.
Shadows recede from the her,
the sun
full of rage
turns its back away.
She feels the pulling of the wind
trying to pull her away.
The rain falls down
every drop hits the ground
She throws her head back to find the strength
And one tiny rain drop
smashes into her chin
crashes into the pores of her skin
and finds its way to a tear duct,
laying dormant until it evaporates.
She closes the book,
and closes her eyes,
and lays one with the concrete
until morning arrives..
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