Entranced by magic, I must obey.
A beckoning light, I am its prey.
Because my fate is already sealed,
I prick my finger upon the wheel.
My breath grows short, darkness fills the room,
And I understand my dormant doom.
A pang in my chest, my end is near.
Collapse to the floor and shed a tear.
A final wish: Hero please save me,
So I may wake and kiss you sweetly.