Thee

My newest poem. I hope you like it.

The one who came from above,
The Hollow thee,
Those who gave you love,
Those who sets you free.

They don’t know thee,
The light must be burned down,
It’s no longer here to see,
You take the ugly crown.

The crown isn’t needed,
It falls to the ground,
Thee can no longer feel it,
Death brings the ugly sound.

Thee don’t give you love,
The hollow Thee,
Those who came from above,
They won’t set you free.