You call my Princess,
And I shiver at the name,
For in a democratic society,
Parliament has all the real power,
The Princess is just there to look pretty,
Don't call me Princess,
Call me Prime Minister.
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My voice in a world full of panic (poetry)
PoezjaIn a world of political madness and anxiety at school, this is MY voice My way of getting my opinion heard. #7 in darkpoetry 3/2/20 #2 in wattpadpoetry2020 2/2/20
