The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poem by Poetic Judy Emery

The Queen Of Darken Dreams

Now you will know
I am the queen of this show
In darken dreams,
Yeah, you didn't hear me scream,

Behind the walls, they will crawl
on black ice, frozen are they
who got in my way,

They all meet me at my feet
Crying out queen of dreams
Stand up for me,

They all look at me if I was tall
But I wasn't tall at all,
The slaves are in so much pain
They flipped and gripped at me,

While they are slipping, and falling
Down on black ice in the night,
Dark Angel don't play nice,
and he never thinks twice,

He cold trembling hand touched me
Like he never touched me before,
Telling me to speak while I can,

So, I looked at the slaves saying
In a very loud way,
Wake up while you can,
Set yourself free from he,

who gives darken dreams,
Wake up I said are you will soon regret,
That's when Dark Angel looked at me
Then he slapped me,

I thought I could trust you,
But I can see I have much work to do on you.

Poetic Judy Emery © 2017