King With No Crown

King With No Crown

A Poem by Dante Thomas
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Evil Plain And Simple

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Misery knows no bound
I sit upon my throne as the king with no crown
I am corrupted and merciless
Pitiless and remorseless

I will destroy and burn the masses
Until my moment of hatred passes
The smell of burning flesh and the sight of innocent people's intestines
This brings a smile to my face while it sends a chill up most people's spines

© 2013 Dante Thomas


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Added on October 4, 2013
Last Updated on October 4, 2013

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Dante Thomas
Dante Thomas

Bloomingdale, IL



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