- The Queen - Poem by Dmitriy Kokarev

Remember days that flew right past
The days we longed would last
Remember laughs and tears
How hand in hand we fought back fears


The memories we shared together
Sealed in our fragile minds forever
We filled our heads with hopes and dreams
Our hearts with bleaming joyful beams


Who would have thought that all would end?
You now beside me peacefully dead!
The needle got the best of you
Your fate collided with the lonely few


For months trapped within yourself
Accompanied by the liquid Queen
Who claims to always be the Heroin
And this I now believe is true
Her company is always due
Her friendship craved by you
Your last encounter beneath the stairs
The lethal embrace of new best friends
You lay enchanted, pale and cold
The Queen on wild hunt for her next prey!
Just pray your friends will turn their backs


In fact i think i'll meet the Queen myself tonight
Will rest my soul and mind at last
With hope of finding my friend
Relieved and happy as he once was!