Taste of Silence

survivor

She... is a beautiful lie
A feeble in disguise
Inside of her castle
Is an ominous battle
Like a boiling fire
At the core of the mantle
Slowly she is melting
But you couldn't see

Because...

She's a precious gold
Someone that of worth
A queen with a throne
With her word everyone runs
Oh, she's the strongest
With that shining crown
You still couldn't see
The shadow of beauty
An adorned misery
Of being the one and only.