A homely lady so queer so lonely but able to pretend <br />Pretending to be a lady for everything but wanting <br />Wanting on her miserable partner less life <br />Pretending life so full to her but walks always empty <br /> <br />Material things maybe? she has but can’t buy happiness <br />Happiness she wants but fate seems so far away to give <br />Far away she drifts and compensate and harass others <br />Other brethren suffer and avoids the publicity to retaliate <br /> <br />Who are you strange and queer lady? <br />You have a venom that can paralyze your prey like your brethren <br />Who could have brought you down on earth with a plague <br />So strange of your unethical behavior unbecoming at that <br /> <br />Her life full of disappointments and frustrations what a pity? <br />Can she blame the fate that makes her so? <br />Puzzled and awe brethren lost all their ways avoid taking the roads <br />Obliterate and blot out their traces for that camaraderie what a waste! <br /> <br />Only for this pervert ruthless and pretending lady with a vile <br />Curse be with you, Curse be with you all! It’s not you <br />Yes it’s not you that will make us your beck and call <br />We are not your mere follower in Your kingdom at your Command<br /><br />Edwin Alba Empestan<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/aab-your-kingdom-at-your-command/
