Queen Of All Hearts

You expect everything
to be handed to you on a silver platter,
because gold is too bright
for eyes so used to darkness.
Everyone are your slaves,
put on the Earth to kiss your feet
and follow in your shadow
because you cannot stand alone.

You broke his heart with
no remorse and now you feel entitled
to dancing on the broken pieces.
He loves you so much but
unexpectedly you ended it and now
you're ruining other relationships;
how can you help him cheat?

You are the queen and
we are your court jesters dancing
for your pleasure on a stage
where no one is safe.
When will you realize that
you are not on top; we no longer carry  
you on your throne.
High school is over and  
so is the bullshit.