THRONE
Sit so mighty, crown of glory
Queen, they call her so as she falls
No king beside to rule in a fight
A Queen she walks, a king she fights
Kingdom of Pride her era of lies
beneath the crown the truth reveals
A Queen she's not when no one sees
the facade she wears in the mirror's unreal
In the eyes of many a great monarchy
the light is dim and the lies are grim
the power she holds, that truth is untold
curtains dropped, show is over, truth is robbed.
AMRIEROSE
BINABASA MO ANG
POEMS OF BOREDOM
PoetryTHIS IS MY COMPILATION OF POEMS THAT I WROTE AND I WILL WRITE IN THE FUTURE HOPE YOU LIKE IT! ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.
