Blind

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To the beauty queen

we are are just peasants

beneath her fragile feet

We have always served

But our voices deserve

to be heard

She's blind

to the truth

That this way too much for me or you

Out of the Ashes we rise

And we are champions

In eachothers eyes.

I refuse to believe

that she can take you from me

Because little does she know

I am ready to fight for my soul.

We are one

and life moves on

and when the beauty queen falls

and we risk it all

I will reign

And show her

what's she's been to blind to see.

That my soul will never be taken from me.

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