She was an unfamiliar song even to herself with notes changing from day to day fluid like water heart of stone eyes like steel a Queen secluded in a Castle throne all that was known from the day she was born was that her soul could never be possessed or,Β owned... lovers would come, and Knights would go hearts were broken fortunes blown... with solid resolution a single conclusion... that she, (an untamed Queen in her Castle throne) would never be possessed, or owned.