I was reading everything from time to time
and even tried to read between the lines.
Though my thoughts could say that I know what you meant
I still cant understand a thing-
of times of yore
Vagueness--- lingers
elusiveness
of the Contemporary
Beyond temptation
thats what you are
thats who you are
or someone youre pretending to be
hiding behind a mask of pretence.
There was a throne,
a single throne,
but everyone wants to be the king
Everyone claims to be the king!
do you want to be the king?
Nobody knows defeat--- or accepts defeat
or can defeat be recognized?
Even defeat pretends to be the glory.
And the glory becomes a worthless fruit of deceit.
Dust and dirt comes in unison.
Precious stones become filthy rugs.
Everybody wants to be the king.
Everyone wants to be number one.
And there is only one throne of splendor.
A fabulous seat of deceptive servant hood.
Only one could claim the title.
You lost the chance that you werent given
Unworthy of the claim
oOo