And once more she falls,
And tears trickle down onto her
Her dreams have been broken,
like the mirror that lay beside her.
Blood flows from her hands,
And swirls with the tears.
There is no reason to go on,
Life has lost it's purpose.
She is Juliet,
she is born to die alone and without a future.
She is to die for them,
To take the torture of life and death.
"Oh happy dagger,"
And the Princess falls for the last time.

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