The Truth Behind Snow White

Once upon a time I tried to kill my daughter, I know,

I’ve read every story I’ve seen how it goes

 

“The evil queen with an envy filled heart

Would try to kill Snow White without even a start.”

 

But little do they know I attempted to save their souls,

From the wretched demoness with darker goals.

 

Now sit for a while and let me explain,

Why I tried to be rid of a girl who cause so much pain.

 

First and foremost, she wasn’t a girl,

She was temptation and wickedness all in a swirl.

 

As hard as it may be for me to say,

That girl is a vampire that needs to be slain.

 

How else would that explain her glowing eyes,

That could’ve bent the will of my huntsman and 7 other guys?

 

And explain her capability to control forest creatures,

She certainly is more than her snow-white features.

 

Last of all how could she have slept without aging a bit?

The description of blood sucker is a mighty good fit!

 

But ignore me if you must and call me “evil” queen,

But be aware that the true evil is more than it may seem. 

This poem is about: 
Me
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