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Thunder Thief
Torn and trampled Tiaras, crooked crowns, stolen sunshine, rainbow left behind.
I’ve never needed to steal the stars from someone else's eyes,
Loot another's light for fear of lies,
Highjack happiness from one’s heart,
Thieve her thunder,
To shake the skies.
Never felt the need to shade someone's sparkles,
In order to make my own sun shine,
You follow my fierceness, to unflicker my flame,
Striking my soul, to trample my tiara,
You and I are not the same.
You snatch another's smile, to copy my crown,
You were busy preying on my peace,
All the while I pray on your patheticism,
You tried to quiet my queen,
Unbeknownst becoming the princess of pettiness.
You had to thieve my thunder, in order for me to show my storm.