The queen bows Her head in sorrow But never for long It is her duty To keep going forward With her eyes Wide open -Kel Dayheart
Blood Inherit
He wanted the crown And did not care What blood he had To shed to get it -Kel Dayheart
Theatrical
She's the queen Of drama Dramatic to a fault -Kel Dayheart
Stately
You rose like you were born to Born to stand above And bow to no one -Kel Dayheart
Inefficient
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