The voice of the void
Whistles words
In my head
Weird words of wisdom
That reigned in my kingdom
The queen has fallen
From her throne
In a glimpse of an eye
Her face as pale as hay
With no disguise
Her stars just followed
And fell on earth
Shattered in pieces
Hollow and hurt
What fate has cursed her
To fail so hard
To feel such pain
All over and above?
The king stands high
Looking for prey
More victims to gather
Together with all the other