Entering this realm again,
With the long pretty gown.
Gliding over the ground,
Upon my head, there is a diamond crown.

Looking around,
what am I doing here?
Keep on walking,
A soft sound I begin to hear.

Classical music
fills the air.
Piano keys pounding
A dance I shall share.

Spinning round and round,
dancing with the shadows.
A smile spreads upon my face,
as the gray creature steps slow.

Slowly the shadows
begin to disapear.
Where are they going??
I wonder, holding back my tear.

The music suddenly stops abruptly
a cold silence fills the room
the realm is dead dark
as if i were inside a tomb...

My beautiful gown
had gone to shreds
I turned very pale
it looked as if i were dead.

This Cinderella dream
I keep on having
why wont it stop?
it is torturing me....
 
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