She's gone
Alone, forgotten, bereaved
You have your golden world
But it did not last
He's still
Bloody, small, lifeless
Miscarried of your savior
It will end soon
He's angry
Passionate, selfish, uncaring
Your heart once ached for him
As his did for you
She smiles
Subtle, quiet, waiting
You threatened her
But she takes your place
Eyes closed
Weary, exhausted and used
Death will rock you to sleep
Time to rest
Once there was a princess
With red golden hair
Smart and able
She was quite fair
At two she was betrothed
Someday she'd be queen
But alas, her prince
He died at sixteen
The story does not end
This prince had a brother
And smitten with her beauty
This boy wanted no other
He made her his queen
He played his part
He was her young king
He was "Sir Loyal Heart"
Now fairy tales like this
Dark eyes can erase
When that loyal heart changes
For a new pretty face
The mistress took control
What power she wielded
The princess's throne lost
Her jewels sadly yielded
"Sir False Heart"
With tears she pleaded
His love had gone cold
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