Ironic Monarch

“Lightening crashes
An angel is born
Grow from the ashes
Weather this storm
Nobody chooses your soul, be forewarned”

Soulless Lovers
Altering shovers
No options to choose our
Mothers or brothers
Our fathers our sisters
Contribute to blisters
Acknowledge me please
Take my heart from my sleeve

Relations are poison
Distracted from noise in
Your struggles with boys and
New views of real men
Emotions a blessing
Sex tied with passion
No whips chains or cashin

Butterfly fear
Let me steer
Ripples in your lake
Cocoon starts to break
The monarch is here

Let Dominoes fall
Past clips makes you tall
Tip the first one over
Difficult choices turned simple; made small

Immature to a fault
Wounds full of salt
Loss of life scars of soul
The past can be cold
Time new and old clashes
The camera light flashes
memory persist in minds; fake lashes.

“Lightening crashes
An angel is born
Grow from the ashes
Weather this storm
Nobody chooses your soul, be forewarned”

Their worry is plastic
Events linger, drastic
Responses dramatic
Gives abusers shelter with static
Avoiding revelations Though worth it
Failed attempts show
Theres No stopping her purpose

Monarch is here
No small winged fear
Bella’s options clear
Spartan shield and sharpened spear

Sit down, stand up
Speak your mind, shut up
Control of a mind
With fear and tight bind
Control is fleeting
Brace for pleading
Raise ears to the cries
Tears from the skies

Break free and fly
My soulmate my pride
My monarch is here
Your hurt disappears

Bella you’re my angel
Please Make me your novel
My Dearest best friend
sweet lover to the end
Your definition of a man
Come with me, Take my hand

-RootsToAPoetry