Royal Disturbance
Invisible to the sight of mere humans Invincible to all weapons that shall prosper The real question is he immune to discovery? Or is his book written by secret imposters Tell me is this unknown face of arrogance worthy Of the honor and worship that it inherits? I was taught to listen to this mysterious voice Subsequently I was forced to grin and bear it Wrongfully punished for creating my own destiny Polluting my system with threats extremely urgent Informing me that I will burn in the depths of hell Although personally I view it as a royal disturbance By Glenn McCrary © 2011 (All rights reserved)
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