Once upon a time I played games with Snow-White and Rose-Red Every day we'd race through clandestine cotton candy caves
But to their enchanting eyes I find I must now say goodbye
The Earth has let her violet veil gently fall to the floor
But as I stood on the rooftop, I heard the clock saying, "Tick-tock"
And now I know I must not let myself be run through with rot
So although I mourn for the lovely burden I've lost
I will march on
Tonight I'll break out of this cocoon
And tomorrow I'll fan the flames of the sun, brave the dark side of the moon
With both Yin and Yang I'll fly away
Into a sky of storm clouds and Nightingales, flyleaf dreams and steady rain
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