(Based off of Anti back before Kill JSE)
Long live the king
In all his glory!
Brutal and amazing, this king.
With his throne of green
And his crown of jewels,
He laughs comfortably
With his fated knife at his side
And his devious, sinister glare.
The merciless king thrives
On the chaos of his "subjects",
Casing their homes in fire
And setting their minds ablaze.
He laughs as they scream,
Twirling his knife in glee.
They scream for his court
But they cannot be found
For they are all dead
Their bodies hung for decoration.
Yes, this conniving king
Praise be to thee!
For thine will is great
And thine power is chaotic.
Long live the king!
Long live the king...
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Micky's Poems
PoezjaA collection of my poems that I post on Tumblr. Warnings will be included before certain poems.
