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The High Court
The King first spoke to me
"It shall be by my decree,
the way you live
for I won't give
this power to Destiny".
The Queen then spoketh thus
"women do whatever they must
we shall shatter men
time and time again
as long as it benefits us".
The Knave then came to speak
as he did he turned his cheek.
"I shan't speak to that
for tis a fact
that its ugly, pathetic and weak.
The Fool just carried on
eyes downcast, and face drawn long.
He whispered to me
"one day we'll be free"
And I knew all but the fool were wrong.
"It shall be by my decree,
the way you live
for I won't give
this power to Destiny".
The Queen then spoketh thus
"women do whatever they must
we shall shatter men
time and time again
as long as it benefits us".
The Knave then came to speak
as he did he turned his cheek.
"I shan't speak to that
for tis a fact
that its ugly, pathetic and weak.
The Fool just carried on
eyes downcast, and face drawn long.
He whispered to me
"one day we'll be free"
And I knew all but the fool were wrong.
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