| cosmic_soiree ( @ 2005-08-08 18:27:00 |
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The Ice Queen makes a return
I wrote this at work today, while I was supposed to be hanging new clothes up. Oh well, I got it all done... I was told never to refuse an audience with the Muse and I take that very seriously.
-Out with the Old-
The world is the sun's hot kingdom,
Baked in treason.
Full of people left to stew alone.
Drinking to times past
Behind a veil of mourning,
The ice queen prepares herself
For an early coronation.
The liberty bell in her chest
Tolls to the beat of freedom,
She nurses its crack like a hot coal,
Ready to set the world on fire.
But the world is ashen gray.
She tiptoes around the crown of truth,
Waits for the cold winds to blow her way
Casting their spell of frozen decay.
Time to go buy some M&Ms
-Jacki