I honestly get annoyed easily, and they don't help. They think their superior, that they are greater than I am. I can't wait to see them fail at something, to see reality hit them in the face. To see them lost and confused as the people they ruled over took control. I'd love to see all of their faces.
However, once they got a reality check, I'd give them my hand, I'd welcome them. Because none of us are kings or queens, we are all peasants under one lord who rules over us. And I intend to only listen to him, no one else.
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PoetryThese are some poems, completely random type of poems. These are depressing, happy, and fun poems, hopefully you'll be able to relate to most of these. From my insecurities to the happiest days of my life, you'll see them all. The thoughts are hones...
