the smell of a candle freshly blown out the light of the clock shines on my skin like a sickly green moonlight on a pale white days decay i try to wipe you from my memory but your face wont fade away another boy kissed me today i laughed in his mouth its not funny that im not kissing you im not laughing because we fell through its the stories they told us when we were younger about life and love how our happiness lies in the hands of another whod fly in on the wings of a dove well thats the way the fairy tale goes boy meets girl and they wed with roses but thats not the way it seems to be and im pissed that they lied to me cuz boy meets boy and boy runs away or girl meets girl and shes afraid to stay we end up home alone watching court tv not living ever after happily youre right you are prince charming onto the next princess when hes bored with the last hes the hero of every story hes got his chapter in every girls book he walks away with all the honor and glory but i wonder what else he took goodbye prince charming and drown sleeping beauty shove cinderellas slipper where the sun dont shine toss the little mermaid back out to sea cuz the fairy godmother had to perform another abortion today and the seven dwarves live in the forest of course cuz they were driven away but this part of the story could spark a cultural rage so at the sound of the tone we just turn the page  starting today well tell the story my way the king of imperfection takes back the prince of mistakes