The Bloody King
I wake up, exhausted, my whole body aching
My sight unclear, my legs and arms shaking
You stand proudly, undaunted
Then I remember, a ball coming towards me but I collapsed and dodged it
I would have been disappointed
But it seems you did the job, as expected
I guess you noticed my stare as you stared back
And I suddenly felt the power I lack
I unconsciously clutched my chest
As I feel my breath being compressed
Did time just stop or slowed down?
I stare into the eyes of a king with a bloody crown
Will that crown be mine someday?
Or will I have another made?
Then sit beside this bloody king?
But I hope I will not be called his 'queen'
In his eyes, I see lust
Makes me wonder why in him I trust
But then you suddenly looked away
And I did so too, with a slight feeling of dismay
