Oh, Verona the city of Ancient
in the tumbleweed of time
O, deadly sins casting it's spells again
booming in the night casting fear everywhere
sleeping with the enemies
O rudeness of a loosened tongue
untruthfulness with no heart to call your own
no love is awaiting you at home
over the river of time you evil men took the good
out of the wine
your evil never sleeps and your talk is cheap
lies is what you weep
you fault the law of true love
and gave sour wine
to a darken death of your kind
Dark Angel, you are the king of darkness
you hold the key to loneliness
you had taken the freedom out of love
your hand cast the spell upon on the ***** of noon
Love had been lost in late June.

- Judy Emery © 1980
The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery