The masterpiece falls to the floor,
And her to her knees,
Her world of mystery and puzzlement crumbled,
Struggling to piece back the puzzle,
But there's one piece that just won't fit,
The piece of fairytales...
Glistening in the moonlight,
The piece where happy endings do come true,
And you always get your Prince Charming,
Where everyone is free from government,
And death,
It was the perfect place.
But once she placed it in the puzzle of life,
It was detroyed,
And thus the darkness to our day,
The evil to our good,
But death and government thrive,
So someday soon, we'll have our
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