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Queen of hearts

Samoa Rider

My heart is black and upside down

That’s why I’m bound to fail

Wrong colours woven ‘round my crown

So trust cannot prevail

They judge me by apparency

That’s why I never win As feelings serve as currency

This game turns into sin

I’ve been the joker many times

As lover in disguise

An ace up sleeves in sweetest crimes

And proudly paid the price

But never did I win the game

Or meet the Jack of Spades

So, I play on with doubtful fame

And watch how colour fades

This black heart beating in my chest

Is begging me to change my cards

I wish that I could find some rest

And one time… be the queen of hearts



© Picture by L Gould from pixabay

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