Born to Rule 

The ashes from her rebirth have turns to diamonds and cash

She paints her face with gold in the mirror of every glory filled moment 

Coiffed to the glistening of God, she struck oil and is living such a way 
A way to be admired even envied if that’s what they prefer, yet it’s just life for her 

Now I discern as I am the woman who turned metal into gold, I am the show 

Now I bask in my beautiful home as I have reaped what I’ve sewn 
As my glamour flies into the most glorious rapture, I inspire millions to become masters 

I preen in what makes me such a jewel, I love that I was born to rule 


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