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Royalty

Poor Annaliese, with no knowledge about life You lived your life sheltered Out of human strife You bathe with diamonds and rose scents With golden spoon on your tongue And a lot of dishes to pick upon. Lovely fabrics; red, yellow and blue Glass slippers— Cinderelly you're true Smile Annaliese, Show your warmth Show ignorance, Let them know you're proud Wave side to side, Gentle curtsy my dear Show off your wealth, Know no fear Silly Annaliese, When you laugh they shouldn't hear You sheltered brat, arrogant and rude You dance so well and fake good Goodness gracious, what would happen if you stepped out of your castle Will you be able to survive the riot? The rattle? Damn, Annaliese, learn to live! Stop being dependent on what your majesty gives
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Written by
maira
15 / F / Philippines
Published
Apr 17, 2018
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21·131
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#royalty#royal#princess#spoiled#brat#government#shitty
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