The Prideful Man

The king does sayThe king does listenFor charm and smilesas his eyes glisten Wind and wind around his fingersAll who followas his frightful descent silently lingers. But fear of his mind does take hold,with every lie and half truth told.He sees himself as nothing morethan the vermin bowing at his door. Crown of antlersopen handsThereContinue reading “The Prideful Man”