If Macbeth Were a Woman

I regret nothing for drinking behind the curtains.
‘Cause it’s the greatest of hypocrites
Who are ever witnessed doing
Just what they tell you to never do.

There’s a reason I’m the queen of hypocrisy.
So step aside, all of you filthy peasantries.
All hail the Queen that is me,
‘Cause you’ve no choice whether or not I’m royalty.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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