Aristotélēsticus Posted September 3, 2006 Share Posted September 3, 2006 this is one of my poems i usually write...When death talks with us... A Throne Within please feel free to leave comments here. Thanks. ===================================== A Throne Within And here you are, the king of kings Sitting on thy golden throne Men to fall, victory to bring Glory of tomorrow is gone And at the night you look to sky, remember all the fights you'd won And think that you'll never die, because you are the king who rise upon There is no one in the world you care; thy power shall be never fair Thy soldiers shall forever bleed, an ego that is need to be feed As they tear, kill and maim, all is done in your name And here you are, the king of kings Thinking if thy thoughts were true Walking in the Valley of the Kings In Egypt, where the kings were doomed Looking to the king of stone, remember all the fights he'd won Named him self a god on earth, worshiped by the men rebirth And like the autumn leafs he falls, with nothing in his hands at all Like pharaoh drawn to the sea, like the love that ends in me As you fear, a lot of pain, cheating death was in vain Tell me now, King of Kings what would you do if i was the thing that you fear and hear it alone while you are caged within your throne Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Recommended Posts
Archived
This topic is now archived and is closed to further replies.