Old Poem with a new Twist: The King of All (but one)
Added 2015-10-28 05:42:32 +0000 UTCThis is a very old and random poem I wrote sometime during high school, and despite being 15+ years old now, I want to dedicate to Asgore, the King from Undertale. Why? Go play Undertale I'm not gonna tell you.
The King of All (but one)
Come young one, take my hand
and walk with me a while.
I'll show you all the things I've done,
each test and trial, each war I won.
How I came to be a king,
but remained a pauper all the while.
How I ruled the world by day,
but lost it all each and every night.
Come young one, take my hand
and walk with me a while.
To see each battle that I fought and won,
and mourn each soldier that I sent to die.
Each triumph that made me rich,
and how my spoils won me naught.
Come young one and walk with me,
I'll tell you all I know.
How I ruled the world by day,
but slept alone each night.
