King To Be And Remain Poem by ENO SUTRAMAN

Once upon a time there was a king,
Who was called to ask people for forgiveness-
For robbery, stupidity, murder punishable glorification,
Well tell me how to steal a pyramid from a clever people,
Call it Cheops, roll back it as a yacht, an airplane, a damsel on camel,
To myself, In the tomb of the pharaoh, his mummy designated as my son,
And for the French Merci and the Russian shish to be, to stay the king,
Well, tell me how with guillotine idle, no people's enemies to execution
With passion for detective secret murders hard drinking,
Whiny, on misery handouts, as loving father tsar
Get away with, as smiling horror - be the king long live and stay?