This article is written by a student writer from the Her Campus at MSU chapter.
May the strings of your puppets be cut by the pieces you broke me into.
May your once fearful kingdom gather the courage to storm your castle,
and take back what is rightfully theirs.
May every peasant you ever inflicted pain on have a shot at your head.
May everyone who ever tried to be your friend shoot an arrow at your heart.
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