Poison pricks the picture perfect
four walls of the flourishing fixation of a mill.
The deafening drops of death drips down the
life that the palace has kept lit.
There, the end was supposed to cascade
down the throat of the crown princess
until a meddlesome court lady defies
the golden thread of fate.
The water from the mill was tainted by a destructive spirit, the spirit of the bodies that had seen their own cruel red splatters before their departure.
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Boredom In The Kingdom (Poetry)
Poésie[HEAVY EDITING] Pondering royalty, sitting tight on their throne. August 25,2019 - December 12,2019 This book is intended for mature readers only, as it contains graphic scenes and inappropriate language. TW // sexual violence, homophobia, nudity...
