La Crest High

She is always at the top

She was hailed as the Queen

No can be her equal

No one can surpass her

The Best, The Genius, One of the greatest

And those thoughts blinded her

Fame, clouds her mind

Power, turns her into a monster

She was at the highest peak of the world

She held it tightly in her hands

Until fate decided to cut her wings

And let her fall in the ground

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*Credits to the owner of the photo used as a background