The
dark lord sits on his throne
Looking
at his knights gulping food and drinks
The
war of Tai Chi must have proven right
The
enemies within he has taken out
The
women dance on the floor
Swaying
their bodies inviting to the eyes
But
the dark lord only thinks of his worries
There
is too much calm around his kingdom
The
dark knights singing praises
They
have to praise their lord
Else
where they can have wealth
Women,
food and wine
The
dark lord knows
He
has his enemies at his gate
He
can't strike them all
They
come again and again
Now
he enjoys his calm
He
thinks he makes the right move
But
the friction around his kingdom
It
spells the doom in time
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