For a long time I was confused, why did a Princess have to wait for a Prince? Then one day, I had the chance to walk into. Inside a castle with a princess, locked in a tower. By magic that didn't seem to have any reason, by someone, And she must suffer there, until there will be someone, someone. How long must she wait? How long must she wait? Then one day, there came a Prince, who was not afraid of danger. Swinging his beloved sword, hoping to break the spell. As soon as the Princess heard, she ran to the balcony. Hoping only to find the Prince she has waited so long for. The waiting time should stop today, enough with all the suffering. The Princess is waiting for the Prince up here, been waiting for so long. Today will be the last day, the day when the magic will lose its meaning. The day that she leaves this tower is up to the Prince. The handsome Prince was not afraid of the demon, he has a strong body and heart. The demon is weakening, stabbed in the center of the heart. The Princess screams that she is waiting up here. The Prince looks up at that moment. The demon was not dead yet, it attacked the Prince by surprise. And things started to get worse, the smile that was there started to fade. Blood started seeping through his body, the Prince fell down to the ground. The Princess froze immediately, what should the Princess do now? The Princess won't wait for the Prince anymore, she won't just wait up here. She will cross the fence, to go find, the Princess is on her way to find. She's going to cross the sky, to go find her Prince. And this story goes on to the last day, there's no more Princesses or Princes. Nothing left but myself that's looking from up here. Up on this tower with no escape (exit), no escape. I am the next princess.... |