Royal Pain Poem by I AM THAT MOUSE

one day, i'll walk above you all
six feet under, and never higher
dropping rain and spitting fire
forcing kings to thier knees

one day, i'll be a whispering voice
telling you where to put the knife
guiding queens to end thier life
death always comes in threes

screaming, crying, wailing, flying
reason, treason, killing season
drowning, carving, cutting, starving
reason, treason, killing season

one day, i'll be better than you
i'll watch you crawl to your demise
a rotten princess covered in flies
with her crown around her head

one day, i'll convince you to die
a life not worthy of you living
rulers of the palace of ungiving
learning the fruits are dead

life is a poem and then we die,
and thats when i'll be rich
life is a poem and then you die,
a cold and lonely bit ch.