Shadow Boxing
• Written by ForeverLucid
This self proclaimed king
Addicted to his highness
Meets a man he labels peasant
Blind in his eyes, we see his kindness
The senses deep within
Know battle is to begin
The thunder of wild jungle cats
Intensely purring
Claws will clash and connect
Crowds will root for the reject
Odds stacked against the blind
A royal win they detect
Yet the sting of the bee
The butterflys wings effect
Rag and bone rocky is blind
Cos he has eyes that reflect
The king cant believe
This peasent he sees
Mirroring himself bowing down
Bent at the knees
Waving the white flag
Now clearly a queen dressed in drag
In a heap on the floor
Like a pissed up cheap slag
Crying in the corner
Tears seem to be the signal
Eyes now can see,
Where they were once only mirror full
The truth was disguised
This was just an initiation
Discovering true wealth
Which deserves congratulations
The man on the street
Just accepted you see
Was blessed by the magic
Through the faith he believed
A new king is crowned
Identities switched
New and improved
Now he knows he is rich
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ForeverLucid
Member since November 12 2014