There is always a dark side…

I’ll never understand the evil in my mind

No other soul like mine there is to find

Forgive me my sins if you aren’t afraid

Or shatter my glass slipper if you wish to forbade

I hang from my neck under life’s given tree

You decide whether there’s a chair under me

Song notes and chants that rant in my head

Memories bring torture and I roll upon the bed

Fate forces anything good that I’ve lost into my skin’s ugly pores

So I can see it bleed before me, and I can be punished ever more

Poison runs from the tips of my vixen fingers

Pain of things lost like lips upon razors that linger

Wailing at mistakes that I’ve caused my heart

Find another way to rip this terrified doll apart

Stab me again and prove my worth to the world

Dreams turned to nightmares for this wicked girl

Broken toys at the carnival, ride with me round and round

Like the fragments of my soul that float slowly to the ground

If I will ever see a new universe and a new day’s dawn

I have to forgive my own mistakes and move the pawn

In this chess game to save this woman’s twisted crown

Will she rise in new power, or will the evil within hold her to drown

Checkmate is called, and one side of her world bursts into flames

I wonder which side the evil queen is on, she may end burning in this little game

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