Wreck-it-Ralph belongs to Disney.
Days, I spend, all on my own
In my little, soda mountain.
Shunned by all, my spirit falls
And with that, my life is broken.
A saddened sigh after the pushes and shoves,
I wearily sit, to ponder leaving.
Thoughts in my head, a memory surfaces,
Like a movie, it plays in my head.
"A glitch can't leave" said King Candy,
A masochist grin on his face.
"I know I can't" I'd always say,
"But it doesn't hurt to try..."
At this he would certainly huff,
And haughtily saunter away.
I'd watch him then, tears in my eyes,
Knowing that this wasn't okay.
This shouldn't have been my life!
I wasn't the one who deserved this.
But through it all, all the tears and pain,
I had that little light.
A bright one, oh, so special to me
That if I had it, life would be alright.
Happiness; the thought of a new day.
A day where I might race!
All I needed was one little coin,
Just one measly, little coin.
And so, with that thought in mind,
I found a reason to keep going.