Oh, the horror of my life, such a despair,
Where magic abounds, yet nothing feels right.
Every day a new spell, how it tortures me!
In this whimsical world, it’s all just a game.
Fairy dust and spells, they mock my sorrow,
Rainbows and unicorns, they haunt my dreams,
They prance, but there’s no tomorrow.
Dragons soar, but not for me,
It’s a nightmare, truly, this endless delight.
Their fiery breath can’t set me free.
Golden castles, sparkling seas,
What good are they...