I’m no snow white
But I could taste her fear
The fear to face the disaster of the truth
Does she hide or does she fight?
Sometimes I pray for an angel
For I desire an ounce of compassion
Sometimes I pray for forgiveness
For i have sinned these many years
I beg to be different and I beg to be loved again
If I have to climb a mountain or I have to cross the ocean
It’s a small price to pay for awesomeness
Drama is the word that we all can say that we all can learn
This is my misery in my own catastrophe
As I know it’s hard to be the number one
Just because one is a lonely number
Snow white has seven friends
I’m just a solid rock sitting at the seashore which no one would care
Do you care if snow white cries again?
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