My time is the sun and moon
I wait beside the sea
trapped in a room of mirrors
no door ...no key
looking at myself age
my own true friend am I
there's no beauty i see
from where i lie
I long for the outside world
it scares my strife
for though I am a princess
I know no other life
lost in my locks of grace
lost in the curls of my head
i sit by the scenic window
wishing I were dead
for its said one day
He'll come to rescue me
what do I do.. how do I act then
when people say I'm free
All these years i've made myself happy
living in my little world
how do I catch life
When new things are hurl'd
Trapp'd in these walls for ages
no hope no ray
I long to be free
But know not the human way
For when the man in shining armour
is done with my fair skin
How will he handle
The monster I'm Within.
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