The Man Who Should Be King

When Philip wed his princess bride He wed her nation too And very soon as man and wife They had a job to do He the one who, proud and tall An ever present castle wall She the one who led the way A hero’s lifelong duty call But has she reigned o’er this, our land Supported by his unseen hand In her own words it has been so But she’ll stand firm and let him go And when she must she’ll find a smile For he’ll be with her all the while. Seven decades wore his ring Time enough to call him King But should the cretins win the day And we do things the other way And egotists with plastic wives Race the race to rule our lives Not duty, service, nor devotion More a case of self promotion No B-lister ever will Fill the shoes of good ‘King’ Phil