He leads you follow, he dreams you borrow,
He works you burrow and what is the point of this?
Trying to be more than useless?
Let me scream at the edge of my birth, I can do it myself,
I know my true worth,
so the only thing entertaining to me,
is the company of a king, being a queen,
so if that means today we share a patch of dirt,
you gone put down my skirt,
full of strength not withstanding and go out and conquer everything,
bringing all of it home to me,
Your muse, your life, your wing,
because chivalry is everything ,
and you earned it, just like me.


Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.

%d bloggers like this: