Oh Diana hater of royal pigs
Squeezed from above
Forced to play make believe
With a golden heart you rode
Around the world doing good
The Queen's eyes watched ashamedly
Too much empathy
Too much human
You had to go
The royal leeches would not have you
When they took you
One thing was left
The one thing they hated about you
The thing they tried to stop
Your love
Oh dirty Diana
You were cut above above the royal trash
We'll crush the lizards you despised
A gift for the truest Queen
Because you were and still are a true Queen of the people
@RiskDebonair
Irish Writer, Poet, & Lover