A/N: this isn't a Reyna/Kinzie Fanfic. It's a songfic about Reyna/Kinzie. I will try to make it sad. But I don't know if it will be that sad.
When the days are cold.
And the cards all fold.
And the saints we see are all made of gold.
When your dreams, they fail and the one's we hail are the worst of all, and the bloods run stale.
No one ever knew, but Reyna kept on wishing and praying to the gods for one request: For Kinzie to come back to her. But as usual the wish never EVER comes true
No matter what we breed we still are made of greed.
This is my Kingdom come.
This is my Kingdom come.
She didn't want to be, but she became overwhelmed with greed. She wanted her Father to come back, she wanted Hylla to stop being the Amazon queen so she won't be in danger when a horde of monster attacks them and she wanted Kinzie to come back so she can tell her she loves her.
She didn't want to be very centered in those wishes. But after all she's been through. She couldn't stop it.
When you feel my heat.
Look into my eyes.
It's where my demons hide.
It's where my demons hide.
Don't get too close it's dark inside.
It's where my demons hide.
It's where my demons hide.
So to keep herself from turning truly evil because of her pain, she kept a façade of a cold hearted but selfless leader. Sure she was a true leader, but the façade was there to keep anyone from entering her heart and tearing it up all over again, because one more blow is what will make her the monster she is trying not to be.
She kept that façade up and with each passing minute she upgraded that façade so that it's what she will become that façade, but no matter how hard she tries.
She will always be a heartbroken girl, who will never ever have her shattered heart pieced back together, because she's been trying to fix it, like a shattered mirror, if you drop the pieces, they will be shattering and as each time it shatters the pieces break into a million more pieces.
She's been trying to fix her shattered heart for too long. Trying to find the little pieces, and put them back together until she bleeds, only to have it broken down again. This has been happening for too long.
As much as the legions find her the toughest rock, the hardest nut to crack, the best uncrackable glass, the best titanium and the best and finest diamond.
She will always just be a heart broken girl, who will forever shoulder a pain, meant for two people to shoulder together to overcome.
At the curtain's call it's the last of all.
When the lights fade out.
All the sinners crawl.
At the moment she closes her doors, her windows and her curtains. She let's the all of the pain and all of her mistakes that has hurt people get to her, and she does nothing but let's it torment her as she thinks: Why not welcome the pain? It's not like anyone will come save me from it.
