The Queen's Dagger Poems

Sorry.
It no longer means a thing.
You are desensitized
to this plea from my heart.
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Time passes.
Where did the day go?
Where did the year go?
Where did my life go?
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Could I go back?
Would it be the same?
Would I still be able
to call you by name?
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Maybe if you weren't so scared,
maybe if you weren't so guarded,
maybe if you weren't so protective,
I would let you in.
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It's funny how it works;
as if you know exactly where it hurts.
You have a remedy
before I feel the pain.
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The silver band
to me he entrusted
to wear it with pride
and that I will.
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Reminiscing the years when tears would flow,
Chained by deceptive passion.
She sat among the spiders
Alone in the bitter cold.
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What has happened?
Revolutionary turns to normal
The Oppressor on her throne
Dictating the prophecy
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Smirking
Silently stalking
Her seemingly unsuspecting prey
She wears black lace
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The horizon looks grim
She sighs and glances downward
The future is obvious
These streets are soon to crumble
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