There will be no red when she is ruling.
The land will be happy and singing
their praises and hoorahs for there is life once more.
For the palace has opened their doors.
No more vultures to testify the count of deaths,
no corrupt little piglets to pay for palace debts.
No more drunken ashes for a ritual,
just trust from each individual.
No more poisoned water from the mill.
No boredom awaiting at the window sill.
No more false news in this tiny town,
just singing and laughing at our clown.
No more sandstone for there is brick
that will do the protecting with one trick:
Make her their Red Queen
for her reign promises, "No red shall be seen."
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Boredom In The Kingdom (Poetry)
Poetry[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...
