Poems from Queen A
Why should I have to prove myself?
Must it be the silk of my skin that defines me
Must it be the way that my locks tumble down the curves...
You never had to be profaneFor the youth to listenIf you haven't figured out by nowInnocence is what they're secretly missingI'm just a...
You never had to be profaneFor the youth to listenIf you haven't figured out by nowInnocence is what they're secretly missingI'm just a...