Kiss me quick, don't shy
Inside me a thousand horses die
Thrown overboard not enough time
Tame this lion, sing his rhyme
I'm trying on your crown
Jewels spilintered all around
Dancing like a circus act gone wild
Rain carrying my soul into the tiles
Chaos embraces his arms
Lost among my swollen charms
Spending too long under water
Rising against the subliminal slaughter
Picture me on a postcard
Too many things were to hard
We're spent up and going home
I'll come back though for my throne.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem