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