His kingdom was his mouth

  
His kingdom was his mouth it spoke profoundly out loud
His eyes were the illusions of every soul that breathed   His kingdom was his mouth
His kingdom was his mouth it spoke profoundly out loud
His eyes were the illusions of every soul that breathed
His heart was matted hair of victims in despair
The lord was his tongue that rule his kingdom well
He wore a crown of ears that understand the world
His kingdom was his mouth from where forth came dread
The people slept on graves it was where they were feed
This man that was a king impelled every word
And made howling the new language of the earth.
By Carlos Gomez/Water 4-12-16