KC's Poetry

Friday, April 12, 2019

A crown

I wear a crown upon my head
And think of all the words I've said
To make it to the thrown i sit
And subjugate my delegates.

These measly people,
 lost without me,
I their queen,
So nobly founding
A future where they live in peace
Or one they die for my release.
at 10:49 AM
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