Mercy is feigned:
I hope it isn't.
As the dew drops
From the heavens there.
As God rewards:
Those who bless him too,
All what we give:
All what we eat;
Came from him, himself!
Then mighty is he;
With his own crown,
Temporal Powers—
Of Majesty:
Of fame and prestige;
All fear and bow
Swaying his sere head;
Sit in dreadful thrones,
Became a slave,
There was no mercy.
Show to me, Mercy!
All kings and queens.
The imbecile hopes
Not your lenience:
Be tempered also,
Our powers—puissant.
But, no one is;
And, so give me please:
Mercy and Justice
M.P.Q.
©keilyyy
K