Man of Peaces

he was stalk as he walk
 and talk
 he won't a change
his name was king
he was just plain
no looking for fame
for you and i
he had to die
he when up to the top
of the hill
his dream was fullfill
for better day on every way
he seek did  it on his feet
HE WAS THE MAN OF PEACES
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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