Perfect Queen of What

[Kristen]

uhmm.. Rofl@me. This is old. But, I felt like sharing. Laugh and I'll kill you. =)



A crown of perfect gold gently placed on your head
God forbid it be touched
Queen of what, the narrow empty halls
With vines across the ceiling and floors
Queen of the people that left her alone
Left to die, like a captain and his perfect ship
The perfect queen for the perfect castle

Shining golden hair, crusted with the sting of blood and pain
Misery and hate, fear and regret
Queen of what, the blood stained quart yard
Where many decaying skeletons lay
Formed by the blade of war
Perfect queen, perfect death

Soft and tender lips
Stained with that of loss
Not so pure, so insecure
Caressing her ears ever so slight
Gentle streams of crimson ribbon
Lining her fragile face
Queen of the dead, queen of her own dread
Left to die alone, always shall be alone

Hardening red and brown
Along her forearms
It was meant to be, for she is queen
Time closing to an end, never shout

Quiet, serene, gentle, fragile
Everything a queen -should- be
Let the quiet out
Be yourself
Queen of dead

She's the perfect queen
Perfect queen of what, such dread

[Luck_Sharingan_Sakura]

it's good keep up the good work!can't wait to read more!