I’ve known for a little while now
Oh how she cries like a cat meows
When hungry and won’t let up
Always taunting hey what’s up
The fake ness is overbearing
Her lying and her sharing
Of stories old and boring
Move on he yells whilst snoring
Change your tune little one
As the the fight has not been won
Yes his attention to you ruffled feathers
So sorry to hear you didn’t take the weather
Indeed he mentions others too
But really the glass slipper is not your shoe
It belongs to his queen
Who’s hardly seen
So I forgive you for thinking he was alone
As you see you’ve been fooled
Like a dog with a bone