The Kinqs Table.

Don't even look unless worthy! This very dark room, I show to you. Is a dwellinq place of a Kinq. Everythinq within here is mine! Don't even think cause if you touch it, you probably couldn't feel in ya soul. So heavy embedded in the sproll , of ya touch qold! Leave a cold pleasure, Leave it cold measures! Walk with a path if you see where you lay. The only way, you will qet this close to a Kinq's Say! Fiends say, the worst thinq to beinq slaid. Beinq saved, in niqk of time! Brinqeth forth, brinq a rhyme- Leave a niqqa behind, stay true to ya kind- Everybody has a beautiful peace of mind.  
 
At this table, twelve men sit in sync with the Kinq. As they discuss thinqs of the humanly nature, they devise a plan to split true people from the fakers. Think thouqhts of how to keep a kinqdom rich, where you see nobody on the side of the road or in a ditch. Thinkin of how to keep parents toqether, kids away from druqs n bad weather. Think of ways to keep peace, so the homicide rate would not increase. Teach men how to be men, and a father. Or teach em' the ways of responsibility. They should not feel forced, but do it willinqly. At a blaqk, smoke qrey marble table, Folk Kinq Bos is the lable. the power in mind, is not a fable. Cause to this any riqhtous mind can relate to. That's fine sometimes they'll mistake you. But, sometime when you speak, speak it brouqh. When you a kinq it aint about seeinq who touqh! Dominate land as you dominate people, Brinq blessins to them, at a often sequel! So much debt would be obsolete, debt would be no more niqqa, I repeat! Only a kinq, here, can have a seat. Because you offer ya soul, to keep the people peace. Prayin to God,as a leader. Except in ya soul, that he's a healer.

At this table, nothin but royalty footsteps step to me. Anythinq else falls shorter than of a stump to me. If you must, what's the emerqency?! Into Anqer's depths is where your merqinq me! Specify! Pace your words, because the battle aint with time. Any sense of an urqency Kinq's dont take as sliqht. With an instant, soldiers hunqer to fiqht. If the Kinq has to qet off his throne its one hell of a niqht! At the table, discussinq the tactic, there's no need for friqht. Because a true Kinq, stay with whats true to miqht! My throne dark tho, but I believe in liqht. The same reason the evil killinq people needs to be smited.         
   
To be continued-