Royal Blood Characterized Poem by ArmourQuill Hunter

Royal? Yes, you've spent generations talking-down to men
What with pomp and privilege, you question all~ in the end

The world is your oyster; born to rule, you master to excel
You don't think as others do; analysing each whole to assail

No, never-ever rally the fury of a ruling King or Queen
They've had many years of DNA intelligence profoundly seen

Well, that is, if a struggle strengthens muscles for a path
You might survive most anything, but not the royals wrath

Their counsels and experiences reach further than the sea
Royals have rarely mixed without other royals, in reality

'Course this is not to say that royals always do know best
There's just generations of DNA genes to rise above the rest