Mother Gothel's Lament
"She left," my mouth had quivered
I hate the words that escaped my lips
My tears fall through all my wrinkles
And they reached my fingertips
I never thought this day would happen
I never thought that she would leave
I never thought it'd become apparent
She wasn't the one that needed me
I didn't mean to "trap" her in this tower
I only did it out of love
Didn't want her to be harmed
But I was the one she was afraid of
I lost a daughter years ago
Sadly, sickness claimed her life
Desperately, I tried to fill the hole
through a stolen baby of one's wife
I raised her in this tower
Thinking, she would love me back
For a while, I truly thought she did
But family blood is what I lacked
She asked me who her mother was
And I responded "me"
With disappointment in her eyes
I knew that she had never believed
I combed her blonde hair every night
Helped her grow it really long
I nurtured her with love
But love simply was a broken song
I told her stories late at night
I made her breakfast everyday
She slowly became distant
I was soon the one she came to hate
She ran off with a man
And she cut off all her hair
All 100 and 8 meters
Cut it off without a care
Now I stand outside this tower
Grieving, crying, all alone
I'm just a nasty, poor old woman
Who tried to force love and a home
"She left," my mouth repeated
"She left," I clench my fists
I'm just a nasty, poor old woman
Who will be anything but missed