Burning Red

Burning Red

A Poem by -S.

You think you are the king

To whom the citizens sing

Walk around, head so high

Make the mindless girls sigh


You're the man of the now

At your feet they bow

Leaving their dignity

To feed your vanity


But behind the deceit

Your are human, you bleed

You are empty and weak

It's admiration you seek


I won't be your next victim

Not seduced when the lights dim

I'll stand tall before you

Be the one you won't get to


This could be your downfall

The break of the palace wall

I'll make you see

There's also a queen bee

© 2014 -S.


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Added on June 4, 2014
Last Updated on October 19, 2014

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-S.
-S.

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