Poem for the queen (gay)
Oh, almighty beauty
Will you take my hand?
Take me for I am poor and deserving,
of your love
Who can have the courage
Of such a position
Who could have the power
of such giving
Only the chosen one
by GOD
FALLEN ANGEL!
Falling into the role of guilt
You know that you will get it
But I
I know the truth
You were right all along.
Will you take my hand?
Take me for I am poor and deserving,
of your love
Who can have the courage
Of such a position
Who could have the power
of such giving
Only the chosen one
by GOD
FALLEN ANGEL!
Falling into the role of guilt
You know that you will get it
But I
I know the truth
You were right all along.