Queen Of Hearts

She lost her king, long ago

To a maiden, with virgin soul

Unlike the Queen, with a heart

A young girl tore it apart



The Queen would have revenge

Cards fell, for her to avenge

King and girl are long dead

She made sure they lost a head



She sees all as a threat to her men

No young maiden will ever win again

She is the woman, all men will need

Playthings for her, she will succeed



Jealous heart beats in her breast

Young girls she does now detest

So if Wonerland they will be led

The Queen will make them lose their head

 

copyright Chris Smith 2009