Enslaved , enclosed she prays each day
Awaiting her prince , who'll whisk her away
But the world has run out of knights in shining armours
Out of glitter , out of glory , out of glamour
Her battles cannot be prayed away
Gone are the days she could hideaway
So she will have to fight her own fight
Come what may , walk through the darkest night
For in a world , where her voice is invalidated
She writes her own story ..a prince is no longer awaited
Jul 28, 2020
Jul 28, 2020 at 3:46 AM UTC
Enslaved , enclosed she prays each day
Awaiting her prince , who'll whisk her away
But the world has run out of knights in shining armours
Out of glitter , out of glory , out of glamour
Her battles cannot be prayed away
Gone are the days she could hideaway
So she will have to fight her own fight
Come what may , walk through the darkest night
For in a world , where her voice is invalidated
She writes her own story ..a prince is no longer awaited
