Okay, I got this idea when I was trying to fall asleep—again. The first line popped into my head and it just went from there. I was going to put in a verse for Olaf, and I tried, but I didn't like any of the ways I could have had it go. Anyway, I'm proud of how my first attempt at Fanfiction poetry turned out, so I hope you enjoy, too!
Warning: Dark themes but nothing too bad
Disclaimer: I don't own "Frozen" (and even if I did I wouldn't have changed anything!)
All is not well in the land of Arendelle…
The frost long melted,
The frozen heart thawed
The good had been rescued from Evil's jaw
Back to normal, the sun, it warmly gleams—
Or so it seems…
o-o-o
The Snow Queen warmed,
The deadly white braids are red, reborn
The man with the ice, it quiets the sound
Of the world falling apart all around
o-o-o
The Snow Queen had melted,
Left empty and confused
If she still cannot create cold without pain, does there remain any use
Locked inside her own mind,
Slowly freezing inside.
No release.
No way to be freed from the internal—and eternal freeze.
o-o-o
The bright-eyed red, to white, then back again.
Even thawed she is still cold,
Love could not even help her hold
On to reality, she slips away
With a frost-damaged soul, there is no escape.
Counting the days to the merciful end,
The deadly white has returned once again.
o-o-o
The Ice Man riding and delivering his own,
The only thing he has ever really known
The cold company of the ice provides all he need.
But even in quiet, it muffles sound, and he can't hear the silent screams
His mind wasting away, the ice is all he needs,
No sense of time or space
For all he knows
Cut, load, go from place to place,
Load by load.
o-o-o
All is not well in Arendelle
The kingdom once frozen in ice and snow
Even now their minds are fragile
They don't even know what is "right now."
The cold has changed them all deeply,
No escape from the cold finger of death
From which they were all touched nearly.
The minds of few, the minds of many,
Count down the days 'til the end is coming.
o-o-o
The once beautiful kingdom is now in near ruins,
For the cold can destroy even the sharpest… immortal or human.