A little princess lived
Once upon a time,
In a huge white castle
Filled with dust and grime
She had servants there
Who granted her request
To get a dozen flowers
Or to help her get dressed
She lived a normal life
A happy one, in fact
Until one unfortunate day,
From bliss, she had to retract
In the center of it all
Was something dark and baneful
It was thought to be a mere threat
But is deleterious and harmful
She locked her nightmares in a trunk
And hid the key somewhere withdrawn
Hoping never to see them again,
Until they were redrawn.
Alas, a great battle was fought,
Against the brave princess and tribulation
But every fray has its victor
For what had prevailed was contention
