Satin sheets and raspberry wine
The simple life would never do
His beautiful princess so divine
Can never will her heart to you
The royal castle made of stone
Surrounded with gates of gold
But all leave the princess alone
For the king's emotion is cold
So each night the princess cries
Life arranged by the king's rule
And something inside her dies
For years she's played his fool
The king's heart had failed him
His princess lives out each day
Her fairytale ending now grim
Love must never come her way
©S. Austin Vincoski