Ice Princess

Ice Princess

Almost like everything she did,

There was something that ticked her off, 

From a soul that was the life of the party, 

She became just another face in the crowd.

Never had anyone seen a girl like her, 

A voice which could send chills down the spine, 

With a heart of gold waiting that defined her character, 

Searching on a lonely path for a companion to help her reach her destination. 

It used to be a world of sorrows and pain, 

While she used to live in a world of her own, 

There was a soul that was mesmerised by her,

But always kept her at a distance. 

He would just be around her without her knowing his presence, 

Like a ghost he used to be present in the crowd, 

Waiting for her to notice him, 

And then walk down the path alongside her. 

Yet something was just not right,

The air around her was reeking of death, 

From a chirpy nightingale, 

She was now just a raven of death.

All he could now do was worry about her,

and think if she was worth him.

When the world had left her to be on her own,

Masks of the people changing to show her the reality of the world. 

Never has life been so unfair to him,

Like that day,

When his every ounce of flesh that he had sacrificed, 
To keep her in the light of life. 

Yet the Devil took the best of him, 
From the lines of the white powdery hell, 
He had held her by her beautiful wrists, 
And just with one swift flow, 
He had left a mark on them forever. 

As the blood starts to flow from her veins, 
The pearl white floor becomes red,
With life fading from her eyes, 
All he could say was goodbye.