A Kings Tale
A King's Tale
Sitting on my throne,
reading the paper
Wondering what happened,
where I went wrong
My life was good,
when I was young...
So much ego,
So much pride
Never did I know,
time would pass me by
Leaving me with questions,
wondering why
Thought I would be great
...a warrior, a great king
A king you would love,
...love to hate
Sitting on my throne,
reading my paper...
Oh My Gosh...
It must be fate
Sitting here on my throne,
with no toliet paper
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