I only
came into the world
when the king
started to miss
me.
He missed
the freedom
of being normal,
even if he
never
shows it.
A face
amongst
others.
Because being
king
is lonely.
Even if
it's what
we want.
So,
I'm not
real.
A shadow
or demon
coming back
to haunt
him.
That's why
I don't die
when the sword
comes
down.
