Wear My Crown
World Upside Down

New Villain in Town
Here to turn the universe
Upside Down
Smiles turn
Into Frowns
I can bring you happiness
Says the snake with a two-forked hiss
Believe the lie
Stop to cry
I just sold my soul
That was not my intention
Wasn’t my goal
Temptation lying in hidden cracks
Life becomes an arm of tracks
This is a poem about the past
The Mess is now out of whack
Trying so hard to get Kira back
With each new track I run
I need more and more
This is no fun
Find myself slave to a needle
A burnt spoon
Combination lethal
I cry out from the pitch black room
I can feel evil there
The devil looms
I look over and I see Alice
Wonderland is off kilter
It’s off balance
I despise Alice to the core
At least down the rabbit hole
She has got more
I have been running track now for awhile
Running like it’s going out of style
This is meant to be a vicious cycle
Alice? Where is your looking glass?
“I have lost it.” She replies
Fire and fury fill my eyes
I was pushed into her world
The real fairytale endings
Never are told
Even Sleeping Beauty
Couldn’t catch a break
She was sleeping with her powder on a plate
I slap her silly
Only way to wake her
The beauty looks hungover.
The Gorgeous Mess finds Kira
She gets sober.
I’m exposing fairytales lie
Hoping another life won’t die
Take off my crown
Set it down
I rather be the shaky gorgeous mess in a ripped gown
Pair of Chuck Taylor’s
Sneakers that rock
This is how I have turned back the clock.
Kira Dawn a.k.a. The Gorgeous Mess
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