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Fear of Kings

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I find life is a pattern
Sun ablaze,
Tearing the pattern to shreds
In a haze.

Dreams are they all,
Regardless of which,
But shall I despise them?
Esteemed by the rich.

Do I sit in the fear of kings?
I guess I must confess,
Where mercy seasons justice
And I think less and less.

I would be brave,
So many chores to do,
I would be humble,
That I'm never never through.

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