No weight at all you slip away, white swan like a fairy but not so good. I heard a tale: a prince was killed by you, no one supposed you murdered him so. The waters are reddish, the pool is blood, the queen has reached him, close his eyes nothing to do. You eat, you sleep, but feel alone white swan, the friend have left your world and gone. The duck hates you, the goose denies the pool, you find no more birds to talk to. The frogs are silent, the sun is dead, you have been living for centuries without love.