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Queen Of The Moors
Scorned, betrayed, and left alone
Love may have found her once
But it left her wicked
Hurt, and evil to the bone
To think of her is to hate her
But to know her, you may sympathize
For she was not born this way
To hear that, you may be surprised
With wings like an angel
She was able to soar
And when she made a friend
She wanted to know more
The more they talked
The stronger the bond grew
So when he betrayed her
She didn't know what to do
Anger swelled like an infected wound
The hurt festered more and more
So when she took action
Forgiveness was out the door
Her rage grew quickly
And so did his ascend to the throne
And lying about his former friend
His true colors, he'd finally shown
But, the end of this story is not yet near
It's only the start of this torment
But remember, this is also the beginning
For the witch called Maleficent
© PhoenixRisingPoetry
Love may have found her once
But it left her wicked
Hurt, and evil to the bone
To think of her is to hate her
But to know her, you may sympathize
For she was not born this way
To hear that, you may be surprised
With wings like an angel
She was able to soar
And when she made a friend
She wanted to know more
The more they talked
The stronger the bond grew
So when he betrayed her
She didn't know what to do
Anger swelled like an infected wound
The hurt festered more and more
So when she took action
Forgiveness was out the door
Her rage grew quickly
And so did his ascend to the throne
And lying about his former friend
His true colors, he'd finally shown
But, the end of this story is not yet near
It's only the start of this torment
But remember, this is also the beginning
For the witch called Maleficent
© PhoenixRisingPoetry
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