The King
His crown was broken
but so was he
for he was nothing without his family
His mother: chipped away
although she lived as a diamond
now, forever summoned away
His kingdom was an unruly mess
caused by his unlawfully
game of chess
How he ushered
corpses like pawns
for he was the head made of bronze
Not silver or gold
as one would expect
for at the end of the day
he was nothing more
than that
little
desperate
crawling
insect.
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