My Silver Queen

As I crawl behind her

Drawing the back of her long gown

And the left part of my chest

Where my heart used to be

Is pouring out all the blood

In my body

With the last ounce of air

I have left I scream to her

“Will you leave me to die alone?”

And she said “but you have always been alone”

All the air left me

As the air escaped so did my grip

I was alone again

I struggled to hold it again

But my old friend death has

No mercy for the weak

As my eyes closed

I saw her dress pull

Behind her like a waterfall of silver

As the final breath left me,

My eyes failed me with a tear

And showed my weakness as a man

I am stuck here as a wandering spirit

Because of my silver queen.

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