In a land of whimsy and absurdity

I reign with an iron fist and fiery passion

My words slash like a double-edged sword

For I am the embodiment of rage and power

My kingdom is a world of chaos and control

Where the roses bleed scarlet under my command

No one dares to defy my fervent decree

For fear courses through their trembling veins

But beneath the crimson mask of fury

Lies a heart burdened with unspoken sorrows

I long to break free from this suffocating rage

To be seen as more than just a tyrannical figure

In the silent moments when the world sleeps

I weep for the love I am denied

For they see only the mad red queen

But never the woman behind the crown

So I rule with an iron will and trembling soul

Aching for understanding in a world of madness

For I am more than just a tempest of anger

I am a woman yearning to be seen and heard