Hail To The Queen

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A little poem to remind us life goes on, despite....

Submitted: March 25, 2018

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HAIL TO THE QUEEN

Bow to the Queen

Cat claws from a mental ivory smoke screen

Claims of divinity in time untrue

Only God pities babies and scattered brain fools

Mentally paid my dues

Started over and over and yet you still lose

Silent words whispered in your ear from your unserious muse

Still in time, do not know where to begin

Imagine Squeaky clean

Only in your bedmate Satan’s dreams

Crowns are bestowed

Not loaned or picked up from off a dirt road

Monarch reigning therefore dust your feet

Sacred lands we could never come to meet

Shh, higher gravity of words to be said

Where Angels never fear to tread

Civil tongue not floating

Invisible Gloating

What’s called to some mentally bloating

There’s an App for that

It’s called a straight jacket, padded white room, doped on your back

Your time has long ago passed, sins of your soul is considered dead

Sweetly words graciously to be said

Soar my love higher, for the greater good

Never take a wise soul to be misunderstood


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