And the key is in my speech
I say what i ought to be saying
And quit hiding behind my cheeks
A laugh and joke
A quip and scoff,
Self-denial and self-loathing
Do not make my heart laugh
No,
But I'm a commander
And very serious by nature
Only because my tastes
Are for here and the hereafter
So take my hand
Those of you who dare
I will lead to the narrow path
I lay all my sins bare
The fool has been put to ink
And the skin has been seized
The clown is the one surpressed
And the king in me has begun his siege
I AM the king
And the temple is my thrown to sit
In comfort my ideas shall now flourish
And all who i allow will hear of my true script
There is no room for arrogance here
I was fooled by a clown
A King in me has been humbled
And the crown, though dirtied, has been found
I Am a servant
To the I Am that is above even thy head in the clouds
I Am quite fool hearty
I see that clearly now.
And I am awoken
The story will have a different ring to it now
Heavenly Father may Your name be sanctified
And may my bitter ignorance be set ablaze
May the sacral energy in me
For paradise, give raise.
I withhold
Until the queen, in her princess mold
Withholds a new fold
Only by her archetype can be told
And i will find release there,
With both will
Within each other's loving arms hold.
May the book begin.
©palewriter
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