A King’s Creed

The Year 967 B.C.E    
   
Upon the parchment set upon my heart    
As old as time that has seen the glory in my eyes    
The servitude of a King, heir of Hebrew King David who fought Goliath    
To the vast terrain of Israel may the strength of my staff comfort me    
My ruling declared in the atrocity of battle    
The seeds of my loins shall not be divided among the chosen ideology of idle Gods    
   
One God shall be given unto man    
Allow my sacred spectra to unbeknown these words I cast unto the fiber of my being    
The pledge of my words, until it shall be the doctrine of my creed    
The staff of thy elders, shall not be smite    
Unto it was done    
To the elders of the Sky it shall be written    
   
His story will be told from his early years unto his ascending