If you were able
Would you go for it?
Become a member
Of lauded gentry
And symbol of power?
How far would you go
How high a climb
Would it take to crest that tower?
I fear the crown
For though it shines golden
It is made of thorn and wire.
Such a crown
Would you take such a crown
If you knew how it would change you?
If it warped you
Changed and deformed you
Made you… a monster?
Published by dustyplz
A forty-something from PA. Lives with his father and pet cats (Tyrone, and Captain Admiral President Ninja Master Snuggy). Works part-time as a grocery clerk with the standard greater aspirations of not being a grocery clerk. Writes short stories and poetry when time permits. Other interests include reading, playing video games and revolution.
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