You see

 

You See

 

You see the queen in pompous

all her “carosse d’or”,

while at the evening party

she’ll be a dinosaur.

 

Her house is full of servants,

in hermelin she thrones,

a whole nation licks her,

in front of her all bows.

 

Awake, she’s not a human!

Awake, her venom kills!

How foolish, we the people,

to pay her highest bills!

 

A masse of fools, remember,

are we, who cannot see:

she has no Soul from Father,

no Heart, no Love to be…

 

 

 

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