Weeping Queen Poem by Amber Reeves

Anger from her lips
Hatred through her mind
All is dnagerous
In it's own kind

Bearing grief
For the lose of the dead
She places her hands
And bows her head

Tears a flow
Her spirit weak
Crys that grow
Redemption shall seek

Her eyes bloodshot
Her flesh pale
Careless to love
A forbidden tale

She swallows the pain
For her states' needs
She can't give up
Hearing their despeate pleads

Through the halls
With silence a near
She wipes away
Her one last tear

The crowd hushes
As she takes her place
A moment of wisdom
a silent introduction

When it's through
She inhales with pride
Oh! How remembers
Becoming the states' bride!