After what all I've learned this one is the least,
That is, a beauty doesn't always belong with a beast.
A prince doesn't really belong with a pauper,
Because apparently that isn't the right fit for a world so proper.
Well a beauty can't always be sleeping, you know?
She's got something to the world to show.
Cinderella got her Prince just because she left a shoe?
Sorry my dear! But the reality is too aloof.
Is being ambitious so cruel,
That Julius Caesar was killed without even having a fair duel?
What if Santa Claus wears red,
Because he killed the rich, sound asleep in their bed?
And hence his clothes are dipped in blood so good,
That now the people claim him to be The Children's Robinhood.
These fairy tales just happen to ring so many bells,
But the Utopian vision lies in our vision itself.
Well we all have that demonic angel inside our hearts,
But it's solely our choice to tear that demon apart.
A/N
I'm sorry Santa. I believe in you with all my heart and mind and you're no Robinhood you're just Santa. Our Santa.
What can I say guys, reality just struck me.
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