And oftentimes I felt like I was her,
With just a different face, color and race.
Her opinions and disposition, her grace and sometimes her craze,
It makes me wonder if she could have been my doppelganger.
And she fought dragons and I fought my demons.
She wears her crown and she has her venom,
While I have my armour and I sting like scorpion.
And I wonder if we were born in the same kingdom.