magical tales of wars fought and won
Indeed meritorious accomplishments are found
yes, you are beautiful and brave
held in high esteem from my eyes
if only you would behave
from coast to coast, its you that I admire the most
yet the division is the cause of my despair
She's from this tribe, he's from this land
You're from this region, I'm from this clan
When will you see that this is destroying the land?
You boast about your beauty
As I am inferior?
Yes, I'm a hybrid and I own that fact through and through
my blood tells a story much deeper than you would like to believe
yes, we also descend from kings and queens
I acknowledge your beauty, but...you know, fuck that
because you're beautifully dying
respectably tragic, brilliantly flawed, highly disrespected
courageously unprotected, globally rejected
Mama, I beg of you, pull yourself together
I understand that you have soldiered through all kinds of weather
So why not now? Why have you given away your crown?