I'm QUEEN
I'm soon to be Queen
Because I worked
-like a slave
I'll always stay humble
Because...
-MY way wasn't paved
They say the cost of living...
Doesn't come cheap
I stand independent
While you follow like sheep
I carry my woes..
YES...
I carry that heap
Either stand strong
Or lie six feet deep
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