Play at being The Empress,
Just,
Merciful,
The final word
In the eyes of my loyal subjects.
They have laid their souls bare,
Placed them on the table
Then stepped back,
As if I am suppose to know
What to do.
But I don’t (I whisper.)
I get to play,
Act like I know what I'm doing
And pass judgement.
Judgement without having a clue.
But I get to be queen.
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