Poor Princess 

She was cursed by a dark devil that the world would hate her.

But the power within was infinite to resist any sort of stir.

She combed her messy curls despite the pain they caused.

After hearing her golden melodies all her critics on earth paused.

She was treated like an ordinary slave but she bore the pain with ease.

She didn’t care about the repercussions nor begged for love or said please.

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