King of the Castle

Let’s play Castle,
You be King.
I’ll play the fool
So you can hear me sing.

Your queen she laughs,
Beside you on your throne.
But let me humour you both for a while
As your faithful drone.

Eyes that show no mercy above pursed lips
That drink from your gold chalice,
No sooner do they spit in my face
And kick me out of your palace.

But my lord, when you least expect it,
I may just swoop in;
Sharpen your sword
And make you pay for the way that things have been.

‘Cus when you fall from that pedestal,
Down, down to the ground,
You had better watch out
‘Cus I’m hungry for blood and I’m coming for the crown.



About humblefoot

Kyle Fisher (who often uses the alias Logan Rowley online and in his writing) has been enjoying writing since he was just 8 years old. His first formal publication was at the age of 13. He is now a spiritualist and openly queer author, perpetually searching for inspiration to create and learn more about the world around him. He is always drawn to the simplicity and uniqueness that life has to offer. He doesn’t identify with labels or socially constructed ideas about how the world should be. He believes that the world is your oyster, and that we all project our own destinies with the thoughts we choose to harbour about the universe. He is an idealistic, spiritualistic hippie who is just trying to find his place in this world, crafting each word to leave his mark, and promote love and equality among all people.
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