The Lizard King
( Written with the tune 'Riders on the storm' in mind)
Unpredictable and wild
At times a Jekyll then a Hyde.
A rebel on the run
Just looking to have fun.
But when he began to sing
His voice would draw you in
They called him 'Lizard King'.
A fleeting honeymoon
He left this life too soon.
Creatively inclined
He sometimes lost his mind.
Like a tune without a beat
His life was incomplete;
A medley bittersweet.
15.05.19
'Writers on the storm contest' : Sponsored by Chantelle Anne Cooke
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