i want to let her know what is happening to me,
My Princess don't be fooled by the mirror she,
She taunts you so and makes you bleed,
i want you to know; Your more beautiful than you'll ever know
I want to let my princess know
i want to tell her the consequence,
Before she finds them out for herself,
Though, i don't want to let her in,
To what is taking hold,
i want her to take the tiny steps forward,
No glancing back to me and turning round-
I want to let my princess know
i know her suffering has already begun,
Her throat raw and sore, hair falling to the floor,
More than once she spoke of the red,
i don't want her to hurt like this,
i don't want her to hurt like me,
Nor do i want her to twist things,
Like i have done to things she has said,
To make me the very best,
I want my princess to know,
What is continuing to grow,
A plague inside she hasn't caught,
And i fear may be contagious
My Princess,
My hair, all falls to the floor,
My chest, all tight and i can't breathe,
My teeth, all brittle and sore, falling out,
My throat, all red raw and burning still,
My eyes, all a haze unfocused and dazed,
My shoulders, all heavy with weight,
My stomach, all in knots and inpain,
My hands, all marked and purple scarred,
My red, it comes without a queue,
Just runs out from my mouth,
To stain my pillow, my sleeve and hands,
My Princess, there's nothing pretty about me
i want to let my princess know,
i might not be here in few years to come,
My heart give way or my stomach explode,
More crushing pains that bring an end,
Or stomach muscles collapse and bend,
The blood run and never stops till death.
My Princess, i know you'll never listen,
But please read and postpone the judgement,
Don't be a Queen of Bile and Red,
Just be my friend till my heart be dead.
