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A Queen’s Crown, My Status
Yes, bow down to me and the four elements of my world wildchild
The wind stirs for my ancestral lineage as Mother Nature and the essence of my spiritual essence will always coincide
To wear the Queen’s crown, one must know her place ordained by the rite of passage of ancient time
The Creator giveth his secrets of the moon, unto me, and the names of each star
Unto the King’s Scepter whose whispers travels to Venus … knowing I am softly kissed by Mars
We Hebrews Queens, we do not wallow in the stench masked as demonic lust
Never, what is given to my Orb is by God to covet and that is the oath of His trust
You and your nightmares have come true
Lucifer has that senior citizen cooch on lock down, and no one is trying to eat that diseased and demonic sacrificed cunt food
It is tainted and poisoned once revealed to the naked eyes
Is that the reason why you try so hard to sell your words, if they were human, they would have no wings to fly
So, beast, bite your own twin tongues
My Queendom come thy will be done
Before you look up and get burned by the rays of the Sun
You neurotic misfit psychopath
The wind stirs for my ancestral lineage as Mother Nature and the essence of my spiritual essence will always coincide
To wear the Queen’s crown, one must know her place ordained by the rite of passage of ancient time
The Creator giveth his secrets of the moon, unto me, and the names of each star
Unto the King’s Scepter whose whispers travels to Venus … knowing I am softly kissed by Mars
We Hebrews Queens, we do not wallow in the stench masked as demonic lust
Never, what is given to my Orb is by God to covet and that is the oath of His trust
You and your nightmares have come true
Lucifer has that senior citizen cooch on lock down, and no one is trying to eat that diseased and demonic sacrificed cunt food
It is tainted and poisoned once revealed to the naked eyes
Is that the reason why you try so hard to sell your words, if they were human, they would have no wings to fly
So, beast, bite your own twin tongues
My Queendom come thy will be done
Before you look up and get burned by the rays of the Sun
You neurotic misfit psychopath
Published 6th Dec 2023
| Edited 2nd Aug 2024
Author's Note
Third Quarter Moon: Half of the moon is visible from Earth
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6th Dec 2023 2:49am
6th Dec 2023 4:45am
All poetic musing is represented in the best interest of love and trying to find the gates of peace; however, this is humanity, my friend and you must, and you have to just glide through as you see fit.
Thank you so much for the support, it is always very much appreciated.
On that joyful note, please enjoy your Wednesday and walk in faith, in addition, be careful in your daily travels.
Thank you so much for the support, it is always very much appreciated.
On that joyful note, please enjoy your Wednesday and walk in faith, in addition, be careful in your daily travels.
7th Dec 2023 4:42pm
