Urban Queen

 

Smokes, ashes and some burning flames
She is surrounded by some incredible pain
Memories flying all around
And she is just moving like a broken dream

Stopping, feeling and just moving on
Smokes, ashes and some burning flames
She is surrounded by some incredible pain

January, February…..December…January again!
She is hallucinating, dreaming and moving on
She smiles without a soul

Her body exudes bliss, her hands smell good
She is the queen of darkness
And a mystery for the unknown

She vanishes, appears and vanishes again
Dark clouds, empty streets and some missing links
Again she is alone...

She walks in the rain
She waits for another pain
She flies, she whines, she falls every time
Her body exudes bliss, her hands smell good
Her legs tremble, her body shivers
She disappears again…

Why she is gazing, feeling and just moving on?
Is this anonymity or sheer musings of an urban queen?
Smokes, ashes and some burning flames
She is surrounded by some incredible pain...