Sunday, 25 September 2016

When She Was Queen (A Continuation of Demon Head) by Obad Ul

When time was right
When earth was damp
When I walked
When she was queen
When it was time to meet the creator


I was still, and time flew
It was like a harsh winter wind

When I cared to see
When it was brilliant light
She went to kill
I was dead in her wake
When she was queen

I was still and time flew
It was like a harsh winter wind

I loved messed locks
I loved the earthy essence
She smelled of dust
I had drank for a life
When she was queen
She killed as it was wanted

I was still and time flew
It was like a harsh winter wind
I am suspended in time
Dead in her wake...

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