Queen Of Swords

Had me crawling
While they laughed
Stepped on me
Stabbed my heart

I was crying
They betrayed me
I trusted them
Now it’s empty

Wiped the tears
Brushed my knees
Took a stand
Firmed my grip

Mirror shining
I get close
Who is that
Queen of swords

Take the gown
Paint it in black
Crown with horns
Many scars

Send the hounds
Take their heads
Stick them all
On the stakes

Fire burning
From within
Lava rising
Melt them in

So awakened
And elated
Path is clear
Water cleansing

Raven Archer

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