Man ages…managing

Retires…but not tired

In his tyrannical ways

His suspicions

Numerous like folds of skin

A life spent in controlling others

A life spent alone!

He ages…leaving permanent damages

For people living with him

To people ran away from him

His demonic mind…

Propels rifts among progeny

He feels like semi-god

Creator & destroyer

Omni-present and omni-potent

A ripe old age without

Compassion from loved ones

Service is treated as love by him

Makes people jaded

My dear Man!

My dear King!

What will you do? What can you do?

With a kingdom of empty walls & haunted souls

May your soul rest in peace!!!!




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