A Tragic Fairytale To Forget
RumpelstiltskinSweet melancholy
Listen to my melody
I sing a song of malady
If she so desired
I would spin her straws of gold
Yet her heart I could not hold
And to me she was so cold
Thus my heart was forgone
And to half my mind was torn
Dreams of children left unborn
I wanted not
Her rings nor her necklace
But her love and her grace
A deep kiss face to face
Asylum now I seek
That I would rather all forget
Than to remember and regret
That I used to love you before
What is my name? Who am I?
