Saturday, April 09, 2005

Cry , Cry, Cry ...

I am a sad mogul king,
watching my workers,
build my own tomb

I am a tired eagle,
unable to fly,
walking on this white marble.

They celebrate my birth and death,
They feast when i say,
They die when i command

I am, but another king.

1 comment:

neo said...

aaargh!! thooo!!

What crap is this ?