A cry for help.
Help Me,
Save Me.
Will I ever be heard outside of this hallow?
Can the screams be noticed and the pain seen?
Should I quit begging?
Maybe I'm prone to be lost with the untouchable things.
Maybe the dragon only wants to be slain by me and me alone.
Is this a problem that should only be at my throne,
not waiting for the king to bring the key but for the queen to find it under the pillow on her throne.
Is it time for me to finally cut the strings,
so the puppet master can no longer control me?
So tonight as I touch my mirror it couldn't be clearer,
that it's time to quit reaching for someone's hand but to reach for my own and bring the kingdom back under control of the Queen.
Yes, this cry for help is only for me and me alone.
I will wear my crown and have my kingdom too.
Dragons I am finally ready to slay you.
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Trio Of Words
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