Lord


My mind is silently in bliss, my lips are icebergs of rubies. My eyes are cold yet burn within all eternity. My voice small yet omnipotent.

My ways selfish yet bring freedom to all. I’m a mere lady in a castle, A Queen to behold, a throne to be shown. Forever in these golden slippers that walk upon grass streets. Icy touch turns to a summer affair.

A silly dare into a marriage full of care. A dream beholden of the saints. A hooded warrior exposed for a claim. A claim of righteousness from the Lord. A golden ticket brought out from what’s unknown.

Sewn a thread of romance, of opulent wealth. I walk through this Kingdom with a head so high, I know who I am and I’ll always thrive. I have gotten what’s mine, now watch me shine.

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