Queen

A Poem by Wraith

With eyes so deep,
And a heart so shallow.
You drove the knife deep,
Hung me from the gallows.
You wanted silver and gold.
What you got is rot and mold.
I hope you're satisfied my love.
All you've got is hell above.
Your world will crumble,
Your world will fall.
You King goes to rest.
I always told this story,
Best.

© 2015 Wraith

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Added on February 7, 2015
Last Updated on February 7, 2015

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Wraith

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You don't need eyes to see. You don't need ears to hear. You don't need touch to feel. At the same time you can be blind and yet have eyes. You can be deaf and yet have ears. You can not feel and yet .. more..