2017 {#5} “The King And I” © February 11, 2017

You say you are

A needy man

I don’t see how  

I fit into that plan

You want to be treated

Like a Royal King

Oh, Hell

I really can’t even sing

Why do you talk to me

Stringing me around

I have no money

And you wear a crown

You are my Heaven


The Stars

I stand alone

With bleeding scars

Why do I need you

Oh, Hell

I don’t know

You keep me learning

Continuing to grow


On the other hand

A needy man

My eyes see a King

But then again

I can’t even




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