Dichtende Designerin

You said giving my heart away would make me weak
Give them a target to make me squeak
Hush, don’t you dare speak
How can I make you see
That you were so wrong
Love makes me strong
I could conquer the world
Sail above the seven seas
As long as I know that I can come back home into his arms
In his gaze, I’ve always been a queen
Way before the war made him king
This nation was built on a foundation of trust
You try so damn hard to tear it down with hate
All your lies about my true destiny
Nearly made me lose sight of my fate
So before the clock runs out and it’s too late
Let me give all of me to the rebel cause
I will spread my wings and love, love, love

It’s been a while since I’ve written a fantasy poem; I kinda like how this turned out.