A tale with two fathers and two sons
One of untouchable wealth and another barely none
The fair lady whose world lied with one
As the other saw their coupling become undone

Unimaginable and unforgivable
Calls upon her at an unappreciated hour
To fix what has turned sour

She turns and pulls away while he hangs and drags
Promises of new future from a difficult past
Patience and time gives a love that can last
Commands hesitation in her to try
Alas she walks away while he stands still
A token of his affection
Taken in hands with resignation

Silent decision on her face is plane
Imprisonment in a sparkling chain

Her heart now knows what her head felt
“The End” is how its spelt
A friendly face sees a mask of pleasant
Sees her pain and grants a dance to lessen
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