I am the queen of nothing,
In a city that supports oneself,
In a hamlet that never exists,
Even I stay behind.
I am the queen of something,
Within the fencing ground,
In the mystery of life,
Outside of inside felicity.
I am the queen of everything,
That no one can ever seen,
In my unrealized believes,
To cross all so call limits.
I am the queen of nothing,
In down status, with small wealth,
Within the dreams of heaven,
I am nothing.
I am the queen of past,
Of all that’s past and gone,
The songs that have all forgotten,
And for all the faded stars and moon.
I am the queen of nothing,
No regret, no pain and happiness,
I am free, I am free,
I am dead, you see?
