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Where's the King?

She stands, the Queen of Winter
Fire crawls through her veins
Chills overcome her & she shivers
Or is it rather that she's shaking from anger?
Frozen on the outside
Her soul is in flames
Ice tears cling to her cheeks
The sword lingers in her mind
Glass shatters from the vibrations
She beckons & it materializes
Diamonds blanket the ground
Ready to cut them all down
Yet still she stands
They'll learn their lesson this time
Snow's in her blood
Fuck them.
Frozen.
Die.
Written by NotWorthIt (Kirsten Furnish)
Published | Edited 14th Aug 2011
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