I Hope You Have a Happy Death!

My Queen, you are dead to me. For a golden ring has set you free. The golden forbidding moat around your new castle with your false king to save you from every debacle it sparkles like heaven's streets reflecting the Sun. I'm an outcast from your fairy land with no memory of me or what we have done. You have forgotten the taste of my lips and touch of my hand. I dare not cross it even if you lowered a bridge. I hate the abyss and will not walk over the pit's edge.