Come Princess

Come Princess,

Claim your crown of lies.

Take your throne of poison,

Lay in your bed of snakes.


Come Princess,

Claim your Kingdom of falsehoods,

Wear the gown of power,

Adorn yourself with jewels of grace.


Come Princess,

Use your grifts,

Raise yourself high,

Put on your crown of lies.


This poem is about: 
My country
Our world
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