Queen
Divorce yourself from those scum pigs
Gouge them from their throats
Thrust their wills into the gutters
Where they belong
Do not wither
Bloom with their growing hatred
Remove yourself from their selfish whims
Yank them from the thrones
They've created
You are queen now
Set yourself high above their heads
Make them weep at the sight of
Your name
Silence them with fear
You are free now
No advantage can be taken
Run wildly as you please