We are all kings and queens of our own kingdom
So why are you trying to attack mine like it’s a toy?
Is yours just not enough? Is it going through a hard time? I am just wondering why I see you trying to kill my Joy
I have built the walls up, as to not let you in But you so desperately want to see me fall into ruin
So you act like I am corrupt and do not know a thing And you act like me existing is the only true sin
You attack me and bring me down on my knees But I don’t understand, what is this all for?
I comforted you when no one else would, I gave everything So why do you bring upon us the game of Glory & Gore?
You can stomp on me and laugh all you want
I hope you are happy with all that you have done
Because even though I may be quite confused
You will never make me scared or make me run
My dear “Loyal” King,
You are nothing to the power of a Queen