Hey Guys! Back again, with yet another poem. As always, I don't own anything except the words I wrote and strung together. Enjoy!

Once Upon a Time brings forward,

a tale of endless laughter.

And seals the fate of each one with,

Happily Never After.

It starts with four and ends with three,

those Fairy Tales of Old.

Yet only few are blessed to see,

the words along the fold.

Alas, very few live to see

the ending to the tale.

And only those who persevered,

knowing they could not fail.

What about those who burned the land,

and cut the Forest's wood?

What if evil they were never,

only misunderstood.

What if they were simple products,

of those who made them stone?

Forever seeking love and heart,

by means they did not own.

Their minds are unforgiving and,

their hearts are wanting love.

But no one allows them the chance,

to be that flawless dove.

So down must go those of fortune,

who have what they cannot.

In hopes that, one day, they will have

all that they ever sought.

But the stories can never fail

those of beauty and brain.

So those produced by devilish hands

must be seen as insane.

It starts with four and ends with three,

the Fairy Tales of Old.

And oh so few are blessed to see,

the words along the fold.

Once Upon a Time brings forward

a tale of endless laughter,

and ends the misunderstood with,

Happily Never After.