Calice
Poetry
Ashes of a Love Letter to the Mania

The Blood Queen

Her face She was crying bloodEvery bloodlet was screaming down her face to the world She was bleeding about how she once used to be a princessHow she was being raised a princess Not long ago she had to become a warriorHer first fight against the kingBattle of Trust began It is said to have lasted more than a decade No one won and the coasts were split by the nature herself The warrior fought bravely they sayAll she ever wanted was independenceThe lengths she'd gone No one speaks about the king anymoreShe became the queen and denounced the king Every now and then a chapter is told and the princess mourns over her princess days, how she had no choice but to fight Every single day Every single day on the battalion of trustFighting the commune Even when she is all bruised and her skin blistered in blood she never backed down from a fight Sometimes she wonders Having tasted her princesshood The cost wreaked havocThe expense destroyed the king Today she is on her way to be crowned Her emerald eyes will look at you onceShe decides if she wants you to bleed her fire or ice You see she can't stand being in the middle of the crowdThe people she once wanted to dive intoShe now sees them all as miceThe feline she is, she will claw her way up to the topShe won't ever stop especially if you stand in front of her mind Many tried and they are nowhere to be foundShe will crush your skull in grace kissing your frozen lips with her eyesOur queen she loves the rain