Amber's Poetry Book

Wicked away

forbidden lover

howliering in that chamber

how can thy sleep in this cold anger

rusted bed of sheep's

sharp tongues they claim to be

I close my eyes and feel the coldest pinch of hands

over my body

I want to run away from the twisted

forbidden lover away from the rusty chambers

Id lay awake and begin to beg God

wash away all my sins

bring me my forever lover

bring me peace

bring me shelter

bring me health

I want another chamber

the one that I can call my own home

one day will be the Golden one

I'll have my own pretty chamber with pink windows of tainted green flowers

the air filled with perfume mist

will arouse the soldiers pitted sticks

the knights with battle away from thy kingdom

my throw will be young again

I will wear my crown high up

don't let my crown fall away

for what is going to be mine again

I shall write my name in thy stone

make my own shoes from thy scrapes

kick my own rocks on my maps

slash my own thrown

I will be remembered for thy name

what my kingdom doesn't remember will be written on stone

I'll be on thy history books from years away

I'll be never forgotten I must now say

for I am thy queen of all of mankind

I am the light that shines through the night