A Fairytale...

Led by that silk dress,
In these hypocritical times,
I've got hope for everyone but myself,
We hope to make life a rosy rhyme...

These velvet waters,
Waters that have borne mu juvenile journeys,
But not every quest has to matter,
Why can't we just follow the quest of ecstasy...

I opened the box of the unspoken,
Contained in translucent glass,
I saw the forbidden,
Life is queer without a mask...

Anticipation has left me dazed,
Lust caresses my arms,
But the future isn't the picture we anticipate,
Anticipation leaves us with blissful harm...

Midnight is clustered with stars,
As life is clustered with hidden trinkets,
Luck makes the invisible visible to our mortal hearts,
Good fortune is not obligated to show me its bitter faces...

You're always going to be the princess,
Ruled by insolent possessions,
Masked by the virtue of their duress,
In search with holy passion...

In a lost castle,
Within the fury of the night,
Accumulated mammon that turned into a bustle,
How did its wings flutter into pure light?

In a desolated tower,
In a quest for love,
To gorgeous to be left to flower,
Too lucky to follow virtuous blood...

I was knocking on wood,
Until I realised life's finesse is not being placid,
Unpredictability makes life good,
Life is just a fairytale where the perfection has been killed...

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