BLACK PRINCE

You were called the white prince
And the famous quaterback in school
Your dashing eyes stared into mine
Those beautiful eyes
Shakespears was right
Love doesn't have a reason
I was not popular
And always picked on
Then one day you called
To the prom just me and you
I dress up beautifully
Waiting for your arival
You held a rose and kissed my hand
You took me into the hall
Each step i take
My heart pound faster
Don't know what will people think
Of us being together
But cold dashing water fell from above
The smell of rotten egg
Or maybe dog or cat poo
Laughter fill the hall
Your evil grin woke me up
A slap on my face and the fantasy is gone
No longer a white prince
but a black prince instead
I'll never forget that
Cold heart of yours
That i'll crush one day...