Crown Of Vengeance
Her crown was a burden
and it’s weight was fashioned
as a mask of feathers…
revealing irony’s angelic, sinister smile.
The smiling mask promised
to hide the tears
flowing from the storms
that raged in her eyes.
tears that demanded
toll and name;
for the woman
that hid beneath.
The storms
whispered secrets
with rage
and vowed.
She
would
have
Vengeance.
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