@Botefarm 6 August 2020

Miseries, Miseries. || A Freewrite Poetry.

Miseries, miseries, tears and wailings A king with no crown 👑 Speeches unheard in exiles Silence is the voice of the dethroned Miseries and tears, regrets, shame, miseries. ... ... Cool in the day, high was his lust Wealth intoxicated, fantasy driven From thoughtful murder to forceful sex Our King became a murderer Miseries, travails trailed him. ... ... Morning came, no place to hide Evening came, our King is one trial In the night, he went on exile New morning, we have a new ruler. ... ... Miseries, regrets, fear lust and sex A little control will do Roam you mind out, did you say carmel? Never toil his part. Think not on the brown leg. Picture Source : https://www.lawyard.ng/2020/03/12/a-dethroned-king-legal-or-not/