I can still hear the words, and the pain of it all,
When the story books say, everything won't fail,
And the prince will come and save the town,
Well I'm sorry sir, but thats not how it goes down,
The words you say, I can't hear a thing (But dear God save me from my dreams)
When it all crashes to the floor, and the worlds collide and become a fire (Oh no it falls again and my faith shakes in the end)
And here I sit, writing YOU a letter,
I appoliges, that it's not forever,
If I could I would tear, out my heart and brain,
Rearrange everything, so I would become sane,
Two of my favorite words, are the two I hate,
And the poem brings