Empty

February 17, 2014

Dig my grave in the ground

In the warmth of day

Settle me in my burial mound

And let my bones decay

Reveal my life unbound

To put my heart on display

Let meaning be found

In what I gave away

I hold the tarnished crown

Queen of Disarray

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