The blood runs down.
The queen lost her crown.
These scars are red.
No one knows I have bled.
This pain in me.
Dosen't dare to leve.
They laugh at me.
They call me names.
I try to hide my face in shame.
Every were I go
It seems to folow.
It hurts me so.
The tears fall down.
Oh how the queen has lost her crown.