How like the fairy tale
it seemed
the Princess bride of all our dreams.
Lovely and sweet and innocent there
with her Prince Charming and not a care.
The Prince turned into a frog while we watched
and the Princess in the tower of lonely was locked.
The last of our girlish dreams faded away
as we saw reality once again rule the day.
But our Princess Bride she refused to fall
and she walked out of the tower standing tall.
She reached out and touched all the sick and lonely
and showed what royalty was meant to be.
She stood head high and smiled with grace
and left with dignity that empty place.
Now she is gone and her grace shines no more
our Princess Bride has left us forevermore.
Farewell your grace God speed to you
Good night Sweet Princess with the heart so true.
May you be an angel now to your sons
and may they grow to reflect you more than anyone.
Thank you for sharing your heart and pain
for showing us we can find love again.
Thank you for caring for those who were lost
for showing that lonely has a terrible cost.
Farewell Sweet Princess we wish you peace
and a life now of joy that never will cease.
"As you wish"......
The Princess Bride.
© 1997 Noirangel
9/1/97
II
Dedicated to the tabloid press and all of
us who have fed their mill by reading it
You sought out fortune and fame
so you see we own your name.
Every aspect of your life is ours
to inspect and shred hour by hour
We own your life body and soul
how dare you try to have a life thats whole
Smile for us and give us what we need
smile and let us ravage and feed.
We gave you fame and you must pay
by giving us your life every single day
Like ravening wolves we will devour
your every joy in every hour
Your children will become grist for our mill
and still there is more for you to fulfill
We want to have your very last breath
and take pictures of you in your death.
We own your life and soul and heart
let us take pictures as your soul departs
Feed us on your last living cell
for we are the very demons of hell
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