Who told I'm poor?
Who told you I starve?
Was I ever bare?
Do I ever steal?
Nobody knows who I am!
No one! Not even you.
Said you are friend...
You were a friend
I have a beautiful palace
Built with rusty roof
Strengthen with spare tires
Beautified by love
I have an expensive crown
One that crystallize in sun
Dried by cold air
Honored by respect
I have fancy throne
Soften by old pillow
Glimmered with wrappers
Comfortable at finest
I wear ball gowns
Made with aprons
Accessorized with soil
Carried with dignity
Now tell I am slumdog
Nobody can ever can
Because I am princess
With my own kingdom
I have a kingdom
With king and queen
And I am the princess
We are royals
Say what you want
Spill out all hatred
Throw eggs and tomatoes
Our care is missing
We have what you don't
And you will never have
Shame on you
We have a home