She thought she was invincible,
that naïve little girl.
Until one day she was broken down,
by a colour and a crown;
she knows that she is vulnerable now,
That naïve little girl.

She thought that she would get her way,
that spoiled little brat.
And then one day someone told her ‘no’,
actually, two people told her so;
she was upset and didn’t know where to go,
That spoiled little girl.

She that thought she was good enough,
that stupid little girl.
And then one day she learned the truth;
their decisions were her proof
that she was just an average youth,
that stupid little girl.

She only wanted to prove herself,
that poor little girl.
Until one day her dreams were dashed
and her confidence left her fast;
hopes and wishes became her past,
that poor, poor little girl.