The
dark lord can't hide
He
stands on his castle feeling the air
The
wind keep blowing hard
Whispering
its thoughts
“You
have to go
You
can't stay longer
You
have brought disgrace
The
nation suffers
By
your incompetence”
He
looks down from his castle
He
sees waves and waves of yellow flags
As
far as his eyes can see
It
is the sign of the yellow on the streets
He
knows he isn't a popular man
He
makes too many mistakes
Sometime
outright stupid
Though
he thinks he is smart
The
night falls
The
shadows become large
He
walks in his thoughts
He
knows he can't go yet
But
what choice he has?
The
longer he stays
The
bad it will become
“I
will try to woo the rural folks
They
may support me if I can give money
It
always works in the past
There
is no reason it couldn't now”
He
looks at his hand
“No..I
can't go to prison
I
never work hard in my life”
But
he has run out of time
The
yellow will not let him stay
The
dark lord looks counting his days
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