Bullets beating into the crown
Pitter patter off the ground
The lion’s roar disrupts the sound
A harpoon flashes through the town

Seams of earth begin to tear
Fauna gasping for fresh air

Water pooling from all around
Sinners and saints, their fates are bound
No resolution will
ever
be
found
Suddenly aware the King has drowned

Published by Mr. Baconbitz