If I Never Picked Up The Crown

if i never picked up the crown what would the world be?
how could it live?
what would it see?
if i never picked up the crown how would you know?
which way to try, push, grow?
if i never picked up the crown i would never see the world
the world i've imagined since a baby girl
where i don't have to wish just dream then open my eyes and see
if i never picked up the crown too many questions would go unknown
i would die never to have experienced life full grown
if i never picked up the crown nothing would ever change
first in my life, then yours and the world
we would get used to things as they are and would know of nothing else
shake things up is what i must do
change this politically correct bullshit thru & through
avant garde should be the standard of life
unwritten but driven then a successful life
it's okay to be different so why are we told to be the same?
please pick up your crown too and find me in the maze

Poeticca