Often we are judged for things which are wrong,
They know us, but don't know where we belong.
It's so easy to pass a comment without knowing what's inside,
You make me cry without thinking what I hide.
And then they ask why is it that you're always so down?
Nowadays princesses often walk without crowns.
Not because they don't want it, but because they're devoid of one,
Because they are always judged for what they have done.
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