To my Reine

[bloodgoddess000]

there she sits
my little queen
her sanity slipping bit by bit
she's far from mean

a smile plays about her lips
her eyes have a special gleam
as she sits
on her throne of dreams

she's see the world
and knows it to be horriable and mean
but still she hopes
for her beloved king

her gidence is a gift
her words are sweet and sureene
she takes your and in hers
and takes way your pain

she's has been where you are
stripped bare of all illusions
placed before the croud
and heard all their judgements spoken aloud

her dreams may sore in the cloudless sky
but her heart and selfconfidance crawl along the round
her tears may fall as golden pearls
but they still fall into the balck abbyss of her higness

born a true queen
but for so long she forgot
now she remembers
and fights for her royal spot

her sparkel will intise you
her aoura will draw you in
ber being will ensnare you
you won't be able to leave

don't fight it
we've all accepted it
she's got us all
beneth her reign of excitement

she'll help you find where you stand
and stay next to you all the while
she won't let you back down
she'll push you foward

but she doesn't want us to know
my beautful little queen
that what she does for us
she needs as well

for truth be told
she hides behind her mask of help
she wishers to be more bold
and live life compleatly

she'll sit and lissen
to all the lectures and yelling
her mind spinning
her soul never telling

but i know
yes, my little queen
i know
what you really want

a balance of all
not a want for more
to not hide behind, to not stand in front
but to stand next to you

wait my queen
and one day
all will be well

wait my queen
and you shall see
that anything is posiable

just don't give up on yourself
or me