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Friday, January 21, 2011

Juliet

"Oh rich and famous Juliet"
That's what they all call me
But I don't want to be trapped forever
In this room, disguised as a gold coated room
I should marry in the family, with power and wealth
What happened to love and care in a marriage?
So I ask the stars at night, high in the sky
"Where's my path? Where does it lead?
Which way should I take?"
Another day, another proposal, another ball
I decline as always
I know why father is getting strained
He wants the power I can get him
So on my balcony I ask the moon
Blood red tonight
"Where's my prince? The one to rescue me?"
And I wait on this balcony
My link to the outside
My only place of freedom
And wait for my rescue

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