Tommorow Is Today

Queens of all seeking the right hand power,
Expansion of land, pushing others like a bully- more than an hour.

So where is the king to prove it?
So the world may know how to move
With the turning world, yet unsteady movement.

So my grip of work slowly, yet, not wanting untied,
Escaping the time and my truth past had lied.

Assumptions from the other side pushing my level,
Getting cold eyes, grinning like the devil.