Qeen off the cartel

“Queen of the Cartel” Queen of the Cartel Born where roses never bloom, Where silence sits in every room, She learned to walk through fire and ash, With eyes like daggers, voice like glass. No crown of gold, no throne of stone, But power pulsed through flesh and bone. With whispered names and deadly grace, She ruled the world from no known place. The men all bowed, the lawmen chased, But none could match her deadly pace. She built an empire not with might, But shadows moving in the night. Love once knocked, a secret flame, A man who swore he knew her name. But queens don't fall — they rise, they run, And leave behind what can’t be won. Now legends swirl like desert wind, Of where she went and what she sinned. But all who knew her speak one line: "The Queen still reigns — in silence, in time."