Snow White
How your beauty shines!
My Queen
How sweet your cold, betraying crimes!
Caught sight of your face
Stopped dead in my tracks
My Rose, my Sadness
In kindness do you lack.
As I walked behind you
Twice our eyes did meet
Your cropped black hair, your pale white skin,
I understood your feelings
Without speaking.
I heard your voice
The rugged, crisp tone
Several times I cursed
You were my First
And mine Alone.
You spoke no words
We made no sound
For it was resentment
That in your Coldness I had found.
O Snow White
O Queen!
Why hide Hate so carelessly
As if to love were a Sin?
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