The Royal Ballroom

Beneathe the black stormy sky falls the icy rain,


With shimmering strikes of light, pouring lovely pain.


Burning thunder echoes across the wet city and concrete,


Fear is tasted everywhere in the air, hidden by bold deciet.


Tears spill along with the falling waters,


Anger dying with the olden fathers.


Melancholy eyes stare about the mud and puddles,


This, the royal palace, my domain unsettles.

9 thoughts on “The Royal Ballroom

  1. I have been pretty good.I guess.I`m not completely sure.
    I am always the first to comment you.Haha, thats pretty crazy.
    How have you been?I love you.

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  2. Hahaha. Yes. movies was fun. You werent liked? What. Never. Ha.
    X-men was good. I’m not sure what part was my fav.. but I liked it all. Hehe. Dancing in the rain is fun.. haha. Not so much at 5 in the morning.. because I’d be too tired. Hehe.

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