The Prince who wanted to die

There was once a prince who loved to fly,

When he rode a horse it flew like the breeze,

Tearing from the woods and into the sky.

The prince was nice, loving and caring,

But no one liked him because he wore a crown,

The prince was brave, courageous and daring,

But no ever smiled at him, all he could get was a frown,

He would run to the queen, who loved him, adored him,

She would tell him the world was nothing but a lie,

She would kiss and tell him to stop being grim,

She encouraged him to kiss the sky.

The King would never smile, he was arrogant and angry all the time,

" The Prince must learn quick " - he would say,

" No one cares if he can fly" - he would add,

Till one day the Prince heard him say....

He ran to the Queen with a sad heart,

And behold he saw her cry,

He hid behind the curtains and he looked at the sun,

He realised he wasn't the Prince who knew how to fly,

The woman who all this while, loved him and adored him,

Wasn't a queen and his life had just been a lie !!

The Prince was a Prince no more and now he wanted to die....