Ant queen , my mother
She struggeld , she suffered .
My brother , my brother....
She loves , she loves.
Ant queen , she got replaced....
No one notices ,but me.
Ant queen , ant queen ....
No one sees it but me .
She's not my queen ,
She's not my liege.
She's not my mother ,
she's not my lover.
Ant queen , my mother....
She left , she's gone.
No one wants her ,
No one does.
My brother , my brother ....
He got eaten with mother.
Dark eyes both,
And i wear my mask for mother.
YOU ARE READING
Roses (A Poetry Book)
PuisiRoses growing over a grave , A heart broken .... Tears flowing.
