The King Poem by Saint Cynosure

The King

Rating: 5.0


Fathers the cause,
the blame is on him.
Fratricidal wars,
fought among'st kin.
Empires to build,
for the strongest of sons.
Kill the weaker of brothers,
till mothers have none.
Greedy in flesh,
heartless in soul.
Craving for Kingship,
above all thats below.
It's only them,
bout which they care.
A King does not know how to share.

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