Friday, July 20, 2018

Queen of the Night

You came with a bottle of wine
Cheers,lost in chaffy cheers
With an emptiness of a sheepish smile
Crackled voice, weight too much for eyes
Tempting a tongue that nauseates at lies
"Everyone envies my angelic body
Pretend not you desire a taste, nope,of it"
The noise from the crowd surely moves you
But the wind ferries dust and garbage
Both are not good for your health
Take the mirror that of truth sparkle
See what rust you've become
They call you the queen of the night
Will you rule darkness eternally
No one talks about the future
My little hole that sinks ships
Don't drown in the water praises
Crumble the fame with shoes full a life
Though humility be a thorny bed
The last one switches off the light.

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