Poetry by Lyne Beringer
You ask who am I
I promise to try
To help you to understand
Come here and sit by me boy
I’m gonna make you my toy
I am the ruler of all the land
A heart forged out of ice
I don’t like to play nice
I must have total control
I’ll help you believe
What your eyes really see
When I dismantle a couple of souls
I can call on the winds
Coax out all of your sins
Bring your mind right up to the edge
The end of your life
Brought forth by the knife
Unless obedience you earnestly pledge
The sun is fading away
You must beg me to stay
Free will is now way out of sight
It’s bitterly cold
Watch the magic unfold
As darkness replaces the light
Bought and then sold
For the price of some gold
Quite cheap and rather obscene
And by now you should know
I command ice and snow
I am the cunning Arctic Queen
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