"It's so easy to wish for death when nothing's wrong with you!
It's so easy to fall in love with death, and I've been all my life,
and seen its most faithful worshipers crumble in the end,
screaming just to live, as if all the dark veils
and the lilies and the smell of candles,
and promises of the grave, meant nothing."

The prince is never going to come, everybody knows that;
and maybe Sleeping Beauty's dead.