A poem by Simon Tester
King Of Kings
When the time has arrived for me to decide
My future as king, will it pass like the tide?
I can honestly say without any regret
that leading the kingdom is a sure-fire bet.
But due to my greatness and my holy drive,
am I too good to let someone else drive?
I cannot imagine a kingdom without I
at the helm of the crust and without a slice.
So, it is with this I admin my future, I will sing
There is no way I am going to step down as king
The Story
This poem highlights the inner struggles and torment I endure being such a prodigious talent. Heavy is the poet crown that I wear. I hope people after reading this will spare a thought for me.