The king of Me
Lonely.
His kingdom built
On jealousy.
He was bitter, and angry
Ugly.
Until he met somebody
Needless to say, she was a she.
She very almost changed his life
He wanted her, as his wife!
"I'll gamble away my throne
For a chance, the slightest chance
To call you my own."
She declined gently.
She stole away;
His breath away.
So there was he,
The king of Me.
Lonely.
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