What Am I?
Seriously what am I to you?
Because, it seems im nothing all to you.
You think I'm nothing more but than a,
Slave on the right hand of your throne.
To you everyone whos beneath you,
Their nothing but little bugs upoun your window.
But you know we have feelings.
But you wouldn't know.
Because, behind all your riches and jewles,
your nothing but a king with absolute rule.
so Tell me what am I really to you?
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I will write as much as I can, About anything mostly poems, which I haven't put up in quite some time.
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