A Thousand Years From Forever VI

Sedation In Animation
 
Waterloo
Below Sea Level
 
The Dragon Kingdom
 
My Sire, it has been brought to your First Knightman’s attention
And I would like you to hear it from me before any other Kingdom mention
No one is saying how this…
Everyone is labeling it a cocoon that has come to curse or sanctify waters of the Waterloo as one would hope, where we all have come to wish  
 
This object that was found near the borders of the Waterloo days ago from what I could understand
The official documented words from the Medicine Man  
After he has pre-examined the..the..cocoon, he has royally declared
Whatever lineage or historical roots that has landed in the Waterloo is of hierarchy divinity, it is the bone density of a female, from what his eyes could see with soft pubic hair
 
The King, our Lordship, has not left his Golden Palace in lieu of missing what resides inside
He is curious, he thinks whatever or whoever has something engraved upon a thigh  
The Medicine Man advised our Supreme King it is only tricks of his eyes
 
Did you say something to this whatever it is thigh
Yes, and why
The women who invade my dreams is as a rose who falls into my arms from the sky
I know if I see her, I will remember her touch, her scent from many ancient moon tides
Maybe I need bloodletting, these thoughts of her will not subside
At night, she in my bed, in my head, she consumes my mind
 
My Sire, and by a wee chance, it could be
My body lodged in her heat of need  
I will give to her mind her body until the release of my seeds
She will not only scorch our King, our Lordship’s sheets
I loved a Queen, in and out of time, and to be in a King’s shadow, this domain I will defeat
An empty bed, tears, maybe it is time to the other thigh, to kiss upon my rose
Only times governs man minds and where his hear patrols
You will be extricated from the Waterloo, my Sire
I am the Dragon King. I live by the creed of my fire
 
My heart I will give to her and my mind to her I will feed
Once upon a time if she is indeed
False perception to the eyes of a trusty King, labeled an adulterer and convinced all by me
The Roman Catholic Church
The Golden King, not my name high above the clouds with my Angelic Queen upon temple where Dove’s perch
Refusing to become my immortal bride
Yet, her betrayal I marched her to her own demise
And we could have risen to rule the Waterloo instead
In another lifetime, another dimension, she gyrated under me
She refused my bed and my sheets
 
Her lips, I teel, her scent, I need, I hunt for season after season
My Sire, as your loyal subject, would that be not treason
Some men have perished in battles for less and without a reason
I want my best Dragon Knight’s eyes on the Golden Palace
The officiated from a portal casted by a hollow portal embed in the softness of a sand dune
Fallen into the home of a paradise, upon a hunter’s moon
Could she be this Siren wrapped in the gifts of a a….cocoon
Her scent I whiff, and her time stops in front of my eyes, and this times it is not gone too soon
 
Meaning the woman within could be my bride
Or the Supreme King abandoned one who left his side
Brought her scent back with me
If she is indeed this woman, then she is mine to keep
My heart will defend if need be
My Sire, listen to what you are saying there is peace, serene, tranquility, here
This type of diminish gets you one step down into Hades, am I making myself clear
This succubus who has invaded your mind, I suggest you rid of her thoughts before you spiritually ascend
As your First Knightman’s make sure we all will defend
I want my best Dragon Knight’s eyes on the Golden Palace and updates as soon as that that
Cocoon, my Sire  
Yes, cocoon, I would like to know when it cracks
  
Waterloo
Below Sea Level
 
The Golden Palace Hightower
 
Medicine Men, would this… this  
Cocoon, my Supreme King
Yes, I need to know what my Kingdom is dealing with
Yes, I am seeing a silhouette of a woman, but does she come friend of foe
Is she ere for lessen, to use upon these waters, manmade weapons, cold she be a Siren to my men to distract them as she consoles
Or simply, she could be from another dimension with a demise list to cause discord among my far away Kingdoms that I have erected with my bare hands
Where no man from Earth to the fires of Hades can destroy my sacred lands  
 
My King, this matter takes time, I have increased the water to elevate this evolution process
And she is submerged around the clock her outer cocoon does stay wet
My King, My Lord, you have not left this spot for days now, and this cocoon is in the best of your Medicine Man’s care, and I will oversee with discretion
You have my loyalty without hesitation
And it appears I am hearing the concubines are feeling, let’s say neglected in their nighttime pursuits, no word from you without a whim
Until I know what is in my domain, and what has fallen into my Kingdom, my castle and its grounds will remain in silence, you said from what you saw, a rose upon a stem
My King, My Lord, I will approve of my preliminary findings once the seal has shattered to allow more outcoming light  
Then I will nurse its element until Dawn’s Early light
And on your way out, have my Royal Knights standing ground at my door to summon my Royal Symphony
Yes, My King, My Lord, I will do as you wish, as you please  
 

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