The Queens Dreams

She thought it will make her feel better
She found forever
Alone in the dark where he never left her
This thing it scares her
This dark terrifying endeavor,
where it could have her

Rinse
Bleed
Soak
Scream
Lather
Dirty is this Queen
But clean is how it will have her
Inside she dreams, of all the beautiful things
she will never be
These stupid destroyed beings
They have killed the Queen of all beautiful scenes.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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