Death of a King
A brutal homicide, a death of a king, a regicide, Jupiter witness closely with
one of her open eyes, the Sun had a heat stroke then died, the Moon cried
while the stars and all the rings of Saturn lit up the sky, Pluto put a hole in the
Earth, the size of the Sun, when it was alive, the devil was castrated while his
wife was circumcised, the Hell fire was completely extinguished-n-neutralized,
souls giggling for their breast-n-Adam’s apples survived, the Earth’s now
healed, so his temperature rised, the clouds sing, the sun’s revived, the
brightness of the Sun, open up every planets eyes, in the sky they all witness
a homicide, a death of a king, a descry of my demise, seen by the world’s
eyes, the Earth stop breathing, until he realized my soul was still alive, in my
death I’m still alive, my flesh died, but my soul survived, I died, but I’m still
alive, a death of a king seen by the world’s eyes.
Even the planets
Underneath the Earth
Seen me die, I survived
Now my soul resides on the
Other side of the sky
Where I’m still a king
Copyright © Nakym Sheffield | Year Posted 2014
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