Marked by blood her parents died Raised her right they did try

The girl they rejected became protected not by the will of money not in her name

But for the shadows that plague her brain The shadows of night the girl in the moon

The Queen of the Shadows is very true She’s not a monster but not sane

Her writings are not plain Scattered with words of truth Painted in blood the stories do tell

Not of happy moments but of living hell All because she was cut out of her family’s will