queen of her soul

Darkness loams around her heart
the beauty of her anger
tuneless dirge
the melodies of her despair

the smiles of pain
true days of her being
let the soul of her rotting body loam free
some call her a free spirit
shes a dead soul
she was a queen of her soul
blinded by the atrocities of the dark world
the goth in her consumed her being
natural well being of her spirit
let she be the queen of her soul
she is dead within

consumed by her own ruling
the queen of her soul
may she rest in peace
let the words of her weakness rest within her
the queen of her soul