This is a story
A meeting of fates
Where singing and love
And struggle awaits
See, there was a kingdom
And there lived a queen
And there were two villains
And also a king
The palace was mighty
With giant cathedrals
And gardens that loomed
On things good and things evil
The queen's life was hard
The hand she was dealt
Not knowing her father
And seldom love felt
She flourished with it
Her gardens, her trees
The beauty she wielded
Could capture with ease
She enraptured the king
Had the prettiest voice
He, too, wrote her songs
They sang and rejoiced
Over time the two quarreled
And fought over pleasures
And sought out new feelings
To handle their pressures
This welcomed our villains
Invading the crown
Empathy, Apathy
Tear them both down
Missing his joy
And friends he'd abandoned
The king missed connection
The queen, her companion
They wallowed and argued
Life rarely was spoken
There's so many times
That one thing can be broken
Time for a break
A pause in the crown
This emotional quest
Was bringing them down
This kingdom was failing
The oceans were bare
The planet has perished
Yet pieces are there
This story was ending
Life lived on the brink
They fell in the middle
Love circled the sink
Who would've thought
Our mightiest king
Could give up so soon
On his decadent queen
They lived separated
Yet still loved each other
Still sang their songs
As separate lovers
Still she is still waiting
For one like her kind
With villains
A princess is harder to find