The day she the lead her kids to die alone in the woods, they found beauty and joy. Beauty other kids could only dream of Their tiny eyes shined and their mouths watered They ran to the sweet smelling cottage to devour its sugray structure, Not realising that it was meant to lure in little ones like them Lure little ones like them directly to the mouth of the monster who’s bulging eyes shone over with insanity and greed, while the wide mouth with jagged teeth covered in black and red all over had been anticipaing a tasty human morsel The day she prayed for the girls death, she orderd her hunstman to drive the girl into the woods and kill her Her mind and stone heart still dripping in envy and evil, went on to ask him to bring the girl’s heart with him Through a more fortunate turn of tales, the hunstman refused to cut out the girl’s kind heart The forest’s friends welcomed her as did the seven minutaure men who grew to be her family In those same woods, the cruel women tried once again to kill the girl with a poison dipped apple The day she joyfully skipped through the woods to meet her ill grandmother she was unaware of the deathly growl in the shadows, spying on her stroll Innocent as she was, spilling about where to she was going to any mysterious stranger that interrogated her