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Queen
Emphasizing the Era of Being a Human
No one to stop
No one to haltEvery sneer that is thrown is not my concern
The stress no longer belongs here once that is left behindNo one to stop
No one to haltNot every single piece should match with yours
It is always fine to not be okay
Said many; none provedThere are many ways to live up to standards, but there is no way to let it happen
The more you deliver, the less you react
The nonchalant way works better than the caring oneThe better the work, yet they don’t care
When the jealous peeks at the throne, and the throne will be yoursTime and place do not matter when there was not a king, but a queen with a sneer and a crown made of thorns
A throne made up of success and failure, equally bedded with a quiet smile.










