Kings,
Have you ever give a thought about them?
Every time they spit out words,
Citizens are left paralyzed.

Isolated, deserted,
Like any mysterious islands,
hated by seagulls and pelicans.

Ruler,
15cm, 20cm, 30cm, 50cm, 1m,
They draw every straight line,
Letting every bold strokes dashing through them.

The Kings, fighting for themselves.
Breaking through every war, alone.
Trapped, lost, and wandered,
screaming their lungs out,
yet no one's there to help.

The Kings, burdened with cold shoulders,
becomes everybody's talk.
"Dominator, selfish, self-centered, loner."
Kings, they holds nothing.

He, who have been crowned K I N G,
wandered in his own world, no hands to reach,
eternally stumped in the darkest pit.
The Kings, the greatest of all,
Perfection

Have you ever give your thoughts about them?









*"SAVE ME"