A Look Into Graceys

She sailed on her tidal madness waiting on time to unravel her depths of insanity while the wave of turbulence coursed through her veins She is lost in her own odyssey pillaged by Fate she lost all leaving her in a Robinson Crusoe hungry skies with reddish eyes & rumbling stomach , rained tears lashed with anger calling for emergency Warning signs, ringing loud salient voices conversing with the wind shadows laughing mocking her caricature crucified on a pike who will bear her cross to Golgotha? who will roll away the stone? her loft disappeared into oblivion waiting to be seen in her nothingness looping back and forth To be crowned Chaos Queen