#percyshelley
King of Kings, I am to man!
Set apart, in stone; a gentry,
With a tomb that sits but nearly empty?
A grave with few artifacts to witness bear,
Inscription of him, who was the great king,
Who was once and future, a beginning to everything,
Whose great father descended into those lands…
Where epitaph graces a lonely stone,
And Ozymandias rests, at peace, alone.
Jun 16, 2016
Jun 16, 2016 at 3:56 PM UTC