The black knight roars
In his desperate attempts
In the dark roping for orders
He fails as his knights run away
Outside he waves
Looking at the people from his castle
He knows the butter and bread issues
Yet he thinks for himself and his kingdom
The enemies he tries to control
He will use all kind of tricks to put them in jail
The black knight knows his time is near
The implosion within his party members
He walks on the castle
Staring into the dark field
Of small lights glittering of many
He worries about the savages
He forgets about the internal spring cleaning
It has gained momentum amongst the people
They only wait for the right moment
Then the change will sing its tune
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