Girl up high

Emotional poem about her.

You sit upon your throne, with you whores hanging near
you catch a glimpse of my longing eyes but you know not my fear
You hold it with in your hand, your power over me
but you care not, you sit up high, and realize not that death is all i see
My life is nothing, it is all yours, I give it up,
take it, it is mine no more.
Your evil grasp, you cast it down,
you trample my spirit, my life into the ground
Death consumes me, its all from you
your pain envelopes me, there is nothing i can do.
you don't care what pain you make.
you don't care what hearts you break.