Magic exists in Fairy Tales
But truth finds the lies
That fairy’s tell
I fly to my Never Never Land
To realize that its name tells no tales
But I resent the untruths that those fairy’s tell
My Midnight came sooner than expected
And my royal façade faded away to peasantry
No glass slipper spoke up for me
And I never again heard Midnight’s Bell
Oh how I despise the lies that Fairy’s tell
excellent.... its so true. its hard to capture the magic, but underneath, there are always lies... description is wonderful, and nice title. the midnight lines, and describing the other fairy tales endings in which the magic faded, great work.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
if only people realize that there are lies behind fairy tellers they will start to believe in them selves, nice poem...