Now that I’m alone
I feel the aching start
Upon my frozen throne
The sorrow grows in my heart

Phantoms place the palace floors
Asking, shouting, demanding
The only person left standing
Answers I don’t have the questions for

Crack’s alongside the foundation
Crumbling before my eyes
Cold stone once strong in its formation
Shatters to dust from the skies

Snowflakes mock me at their slowed pace
I rule over this lonesome place
An abandoned kingdom,
Has no use for wisdom