QUEEN




" None is set upon thy face

tis the knowing of better I do

Thine eyes tell a different story

of these I once knew

Such convictions beneath thy flesh

Embrace the memories

Leave go of the suffer in jest


Oh sweet reveries"

-- Pleaded the man whilst in this night's walk
    
   Tormenting , the blood flow within him

    Gnawing at all he believed
   
     Lovely was her smile and skin so pale

     Clawing away that she deceived

 " No more a slave to time,  for heated is your hand and 
   
   go now my servant of dark "