Her Majesty

Her Majesty
Sire of social media
The master of makeup
The CEO of cool
The dictator of dirty minds
The regent of racism
Her titles
Both a badge and a threat

She has created a grand monarchy
Many call her the queen
She does have a king
A temporary one
Which she adds and removes as she pleases
Once he says something not to her liking
Off to the guillotine
I once held that position
Sat on a silver throne next to her
But then she just laughed
Made fun of the fact that I regarded her as a friend
Banished me from her golden kingdom
Cast me to Cerberus and the underworld
I am now just a peasant

She has her minions
Who are just pawns in her eyes
Supervillains
An iron legion
Computers
She gives them code
They follow without question
With no thoughts of the destruction they leave behind
Not a friendship, but bondage
Slaves to a master that they call their friend

I cry out, a raging inferno
For all her servants to rise up
Fight the injustice
In your darkest hour
She WILL leave you behind
Send you to Hades and the ashes
Without you, she has no power
She pulls you in with shear promise of pretty popularity
Conformity isn’t the way
DON’T GIVE IN
BE DIFFERENT
YOU DON’T HAVE TO BE
A VILLAIN
A PAWN
A COMPUTER
A SOLDIER
A SLAVE
BE
LOVED
BE
YOU
BE
FREE