
The illest chick
sits rightly so upon
her self-made throne.
Daring those who think
they can to take the
seeds she’s sown.
There are none who
can compete with this
driven, tainted soul.
I guarantee… this
bad bitch reigns with
each and every goal.
So let them come and
watch them leave in
the presence of a Queen.
Scepter of iron and wicked
things these peasants couldn’t
be me in their dreams.
by Felicia Lujan
11.1.2017
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