Queen of the Underground

Hi my old friends Darkened by shadows holding the cup Of tears of the man who called Silently slowly, Misunderstanding Methodes and rhythm to reason and conspiracies Finding some way to allow me to be The queen of the Underground Because power is fear Fear is flight and this thing you cannot undo forever And for this scar you put an answer Not to blame anyone Because it hurts less for you That way Its not quite real Just unlike the way you saved yourself from the flame and threw me into it Not knowing that it might come back to you Three, five, ten fold So watching from a distance and communicating through mixed messages because your alone and this time You went to far For the sake of your own demise The shadow man told me Im bad the shadow man told Me I could be good The shadow man writes words about me that I cannot fathom Hello old friend does this make any sense to you?