The King

by Domenico Sottile   Dec 2, 2018


The King

The king fell
from the back of his jackass
trying to admire
of the queen her ass
As much as he thought
that was the ideal
turned out to be
many a rival
Not a single subject
felt protected
and the king was
by all of them rejected
He turned thus
against the law
for the truth
he never saw

Now he cries in desperation
and still does not care
about his nation
He makes all the waters murky
and does not admit
he is the real turkey
Surrounded by egomaniacs
the train of democracy
keeps on running off the tracks

Let’s deprive him
of his free pass
and kick
the man in the ass

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