The holy sky of our land
ruled with full authority.
I was happy and he trusted me
and this helped me on the long run
after death.
A common role to claim:
I was meant to control.
I believed that I had the right to rule,
to legitimize my rule
depicting myself as a temple,
designed by luxury.
Ebony and ivory
I planted the trees I was putting my time into,
waiting for my death,
to be cut off from history.
What people knew was discovered by
kneeling
and giving them the earth with only one hand,
for I used to wear gloves.
