Shattered Crown

lalalalalallalaaa pt. 3

She read and read and it was never enough

For she was still bound by cuffs

Held hostage by her own mind

Her heart went blind

They whispered amongst themselves,

Quiet as gentle little elves,

“The walls of her mind crumbled like stone,

I swear I could hear the crack of bone”

The last they saw of her haunted soul,

Was the final time she ever was whole

For in the end she pitched down, down, down

Careening off the edge, a shattered crown

Once more the rumours flew,

Murder, heartbreak, but deep down they knew

The jump was all her own doing,

This morbid end had been long in the brewing