To kill the king for no reason?
This is a big treason
The king has done nothing
But rules with the hand made from iron
To eliminate him,let's summon
His entire royal blood line
And eliminate all of them with him,
Tie them to the shrine
Call upon the great oracle
To come down and perform a miracle
Maybe send down fire rains
To consume the special feast
Which is in the form of royals
Or maybe unleash a beast
To appear from no where
To come and feast the royal feast
As I watch pathetic king
Aklika the iron ruler die
The fire consumer being consumed by fire
Sinking, and gasping for breath
As we watch in delight
What a joy this day will bring
To the village and beyond
All they wish for is
The death of the cruel king Aklika
As they watch him suffer
They just can't wait for
The very day the peace maker himself
Will finally rest in peace
The day the man who
Never knew peace in his life time
Will finally rest in one
His body lying in pieces
Miserably with his entire family peacefully rotten
With scavengers doing the postmortem
That is the only cry
Of his very own once beloved people
Who now wish his death
The death of the king
Who made earth hell for his people
And died in cold blood
On his own crowned throne
By the very people who crowned him
The king of peace
And the king of peace
Laid in pieces with his whole family
End of the tragic story
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