No more kingdom.
Red roses fallon the dirty throne
The broken crown
falls to the ground
Wind sweaps the floor
as the women cry rivers of blood
The men are all but gone
no more kingdom
Only death and despair
as the leaves fall
And winter comes
freezing the blood.
Poetry by Nyorioko
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Written on 2008-11-29 at 01:35
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