I am a Queen
Forever alone, forever free
I ride my dark Beauty
With a sword on my waist
And an armour for a corset
I am a Queen
Ruling my lands
I don't need any King
I am smart and I am strong
The Owl and the Lion stands on my guard
I am a Queen
Forever alone, is my curse to be
Forever free, I hope to be
In peace, like rain I will prosper your land
In war, like storm I will wreck your horde
They call out to me
Some in fear, some in grace, some in love
But the name that leaves their lips
Will always be
The Queen
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Hi, everyone. This poem is to acknowledge all those ambitious women out there who daily judged for their choices and pitied when they fall.
This is for them to go out there and prove to the world that they are really a Queen and they will never bend the knee. Go and Conquer, fellow Queens.
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