Lack Prologue

There is a prince in every venue
For a woman with a menu
There is a price for everything
Not as easily purchased
As a Diamond Ring
Here to wander
In the mind's eye
Or live a life
With some reason
Not to die
Lack of Daze of Whimsical
Not by choice
But by simplical
A sturdy rod
Deserves a sturdier foundation
Here is the epic
Under elevation
Or tightly knit
Like a priceless prince
In my eye
Hard to convince
To the public
Who I fear
Tell me again
What you hear?