Parasitic King
I will not bow
I refuse to worship
This is my life, and mine alone
You are not my King,
You do not dictate my life
With this gift I will do good, not hand it to a parasite
You are no King
A King does not rule with cruelty and malice
A King serves his subjects as they serve him
No crown has power over me
You can have all the gold on your head
And still you wouldn't be able to touch me
I am a warrior of justice
I follow no one
Kneel for none
I hold this fire inside my heart
And with this burning passion
I'll set the world aflame
Purge the land from parasites
You are not my King
You are not even a King at all
I do not bow for you
I do not pity your fall
But I'll set fire to your grave
Once the crown falls to the ground
Copyright © Javier Garza | Year Posted 2016
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