She was only a child,

A blue-eyed child,

A little girl who had never been outside the walls

Of her palace, in the most beautiful city mankind had ever built.

ATLANTIS.

She wasn't meant to stand outside her walls

And she knew it.

She knew she wasn't a prisoner

She was the Queen,

And the Queen was everything,

But she couldn't escape.

No way

Out.

So she made it day by day

Inside the walls.

Meetings, greetings, but no feelings.

She wasn't meant to have some.

She was taking care of her people

As if they were the children she would never have

And that was all.

But one day,

When she grew up,

He came,

And all walls began to crumble

And crash down.