GAINT BEES

It was the year 1243
The year I was adopted
Not by any since fiction characters
They were giant BEES
And they scared the living crap out of me
I was wearing black red and yellow
They told me I was a Queen
I told them they were right
They took me off
In their needle balloon
Their needle wasn’t any needle now
It was a huge stinger
That can take down the twin towers
With just one switch
I was taken to the huge red chair
That I barley fitted in
I looked like a tiny speck
They brought me millions of light years away
I stared at the plant blankly
All the others where more giant then me
The bees told me welcome back to home
Now you have one test left
This is the test which you will prove you are are Queen
They told me start to suck
I stared to suck on some nectar
It didn’t work out
I couldn’t make hunny
They gave me a evil eye and said impostor
I told them No I aren’t feeling my self
They since the lie
One stood up and told me one more test
Kill the bear and send him to rest
I stood there and said come on
They told me I could do it and cheered me on
I had no stringer how the hell could I do this
I charged after him
The bear took one swing
And I laid their helpless
As I died on this plant