Rap of a Wounded Heart

I used to dream
About being your queen
You could be my king
In a world full of dreaming
But that was the past
The futures still uncertain
I miss the time when you called upon me
I miss the kisses
Oh and the wishes
On top of wishes
The promises we made
Like vows to fit another day
I was blessed
Yet I was blind
Until the lies
All but opened my eyes
You're not my king
Just a peasant in disguise
The kisses were just bites
Sugar coating all the fights
Good riddance
The queen has made her decision
This world of dreaming
Has become shattered
Your memory is fading
There is no grieving
For the dream is turning to reality
Reality is turning to sanity