Poem: The Queen's Affirmation

I'm not your conquest,
I'm your companion.
I say it with my chest,
I'm one in a million.

My beauty isn't for praise.
My truth isn't your opinion.
I have no kings to chase.
I am my own dominion.

I was gifted gold at birth.
Diamonds won't cut it.

They're less than my worth.
My evolution has more grit.//

I was gifted gold at birth.

Diamonds aren't my best friend.
They're less than my worth.
My evolution has more grit.

I ask from you an apology,
You give me condolences.
Guess I'll burn your effigy;
No space for grievances.

You shame this whirlwind
Since silence is the norm.
You're scared of the wind
After triggering a storm.