Thursday, August 18, 2011

Understanding

Oh, hello there dear prince


Supposedly, there's this
Thing
I don't know
I can't have
Patience

Do thorns weigh in heavy on your head?

How are you saying this?
I want those bones to
Shatter
Aren't I subjecting to
This? Why?

Your subjects are waiting to hear

To your power?
Sure, go ahead, take
Advantage
Of my sweet compliance
Docility reigns the white dove

About your wife's execution

Kingdom
Shining so greatly
It is you know,
All because of
You

And the new taxes


That the roses gained their
Thorns
And willingly became
Hostages
For "civility"

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