Queen
Imprisoned, before I could walk
By men of great power and greed
Taught in the dampness and cold
By animals who feed their basic need
I learned to do my laundry, in secret
With dogs keeping watch at my heels
Smelling the danger that lurks in the dark
Resolving to comply...but never kneel
I was ripped from my prison, one day
To stay, comfortably in my new home
I was free to do as I willed
As long as it was within the assigned walls, I could roam
I learned the great price of Thor
Who, alone, commands the hammer of thunder
If I ever would become QUEEN
I would do justice, placing men's authority...asunder
Well, well, well, look where I ended up
On a throne, with no man to rule and reign
Me alone, as cruel and concise
As any male dominated kingdom could gain
I, alone, in power, with suitors to press
But I was choosy and never acquiesced
Aged and saggy, beyond desire
They left me to tend my raging fire
Who cares about order when nothing is right
My knee never bowed to a stupid man
I am QUEEN, and no one will know the price I paid
Freedom isn't free and royalty isn't made.
Written by Trudy Schrader on 10/23/2021
Copyright © Trudy Schrader | Year Posted 2021
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