At the bottom of a wishing well
Lies my sorrows, depression & the words that couldn't sail
To your shore
My emotions, well dressed in a widows vell
So broken
Pieces scattered all across the battlefield
So tell me Queen, above all else
What's a King, with a hole in his heart
Deep enough to make the soul weep
The ghost of my past lover haunts me
There's no love left in me.
Run Queen, Run
For I grieve in silence but this solitude is loud
Rhya
Loud enough to awaken my demons in slumber
And all hell breaks loose
For all the good I know is sucked into a vortex
That leads to an eternal abyss.
I've been trying to find light
But the tallies on this dark wall just increase
So I plea my King
In contradiction of a damsel in distress.
Be the one to save me.
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