Saturday, August 26, 2017

King’s Valentine

For the millionth time
We must free ourselves
From another mad king
When will we tire of this
Broken record history
Nice beat but you can’t
Dance to it though
You must fling your arms and
Feel how dancing is the next
Walking this time on air
And you can’t just stand there
You wonder how much we’ll regret
Not acting now
Before the madness goes to seed

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