It’s easy to get lost in the underworld

Six seeds

And I am here forevermore

His crown upon my head

In the darkness

I am dead

I’m queen of all I didn’t want

Ghosts’ dying screams now haunt

My dreams

Persephone! Persephone!

They shriek

But each time I wake

I see his face

I see the seeds

Of my eternal misery

And his pathetic treachery

I’m broken

I will never leave

I came forgetting that there was a cost

It’s easy to get lost

In the underworld.