segunda-feira, 19 de março de 2018

Dans ma fin

All those kings and queens of old
and their stories that I am told
of empires that rise only to fall
when greed burns brighter than a man's control...
In many I see much of me,
the heart of the lion I deserve to be...
And I know it is fierce, but also naive
clinging to certain things you believe.
But sometimes I wonder if now wheeled is my throne
and once I was a queen upon a castle of stone.

28/02/2018

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