11 August 2012
** Mirror, mirror, on the wall, Who's the fairest of them all?
It's me of course, you should be in shame, Your just a mirror, I'm beautiful, your lame,
I look once more, at my polished reflection, A gorgeous young lady, with heaps of affection,
Hoping one day, a handsome prince will come, Sweep me off my feet, how could I be so dumb?
This is reality, not a fairy tale, People get murdered, shot and put in jail,
That never happens in stories, just 'happily ever after,' Which hold joy, fun and plenty of laughter,
Stories aren't that bad, yet adventurous and bold, I love a good book, they're cool - not cold.
Fairytale • Opuss № I