As I stand before those great Gods of old
Pondering my sins, planning a tricksters flight
I mock such judges, ‘spite their iron hold
For I will sit on the trickster’s throne tonight
A rogue is a fiend with the thoughts of more minds
Thus wears the crown no king shall ever wield
I own no castle; I cut the chain that binds
Joker in heart I make a sled of my shield
My sword of lies lures families astray
My retinue consumes them; us becomes I
My zealots whores, concubines too cliché
I thieve the children of name; my guilt is but a lie
Carnival decay, empty grins for sale
I sell truth to retain youth beyond the veil
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A Shakespearean sonnet. Critisism would be appreciated.
Pondering my sins, planning a tricksters flight
I mock such judges, ‘spite their iron hold
For I will sit on the trickster’s throne tonight
A rogue is a fiend with the thoughts of more minds
Thus wears the crown no king shall ever wield
I own no castle; I cut the chain that binds
Joker in heart I make a sled of my shield
My sword of lies lures families astray
My retinue consumes them; us becomes I
My zealots whores, concubines too cliché
I thieve the children of name; my guilt is but a lie
Carnival decay, empty grins for sale
I sell truth to retain youth beyond the veil
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A Shakespearean sonnet. Critisism would be appreciated.
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