Rain tree oh rain tree I tell you the story of sorrow and love of thee. drunk under the rain tree crying and waiting with the wine, she lay. What have gone wrong I know of nothing yet the pain is so strong. She wants to cry but her tears got dry sipping away her pain and sadness. She no longer believe in love or be sober to pounder in the past just enough to know that nothing is better then having made an empty vow. She fills her cup over flowing of not wine but a cure to her sane. She wishes nothing but to be free and be carried away by wind. As she fills her cup again she cheers to the tree and drinks it to make her pain dissapear with it. She no longer needs the worlds or the what others think of her. rain tree oh rain tree what can I do without thee.
Not all darkness seems scary. Not all fire be burning not all haterd be daring. He's past may be sad but he's not bad. He's life may be hard but he's heart is made of thousand stars. He's look might be not catchy but he's feeling are more then scratchy. Hero's might get a limelight but villains stays behind. What if the beast were not cursed or the Prince were not influenced by the parents wish. What if the true love kiss were ment to heal a broken heart but not save a hero in the start. Not all villans were forced to be bathed in blood, they just need to be loved and recognized. What if the princess did save the prince but chose a villain to be her happy ever after. Tangled showed that a thief not only steals a crown but it also steals the heart. If they want a happy ending might as well change the villain to fall for someone that saves them from misery. Not all heroes were made of gold, but villains that made them shine upon their grace. Thanks to the vill
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