Poetic-Verses
'' One's Royalty Needs Sleep ''
A life of leisure,
At your expense,
It gives us pleasure,
Knowing you're dense.
One must make it known,
We you must obey,
Though our riches have grown,
One still needs her pay.
My daughters and sons,
To whom I'm connected,
Need money for guns,
Or their ' Sport'' is affected.
This hereditary condition,
Is a bloody farce,
To you it's tradition,
One says, pain in the arse.
Though I can't be afforded,
It opens one's eyes,
This year I'm rewarded,
By a very large rise.
I must travel the world,
On your behalf,
It is luxury unfurled,
But one can't laugh.
They say I work hard,
What does that entail,
The thought leaves one scarred,
A very tall tale.
What can one do,
Your loyalty is deep,
I know it's not true,
But,
' Ones Royalty Needs Sleep '
At your expense,
It gives us pleasure,
Knowing you're dense.
One must make it known,
We you must obey,
Though our riches have grown,
One still needs her pay.
My daughters and sons,
To whom I'm connected,
Need money for guns,
Or their ' Sport'' is affected.
This hereditary condition,
Is a bloody farce,
To you it's tradition,
One says, pain in the arse.
Though I can't be afforded,
It opens one's eyes,
This year I'm rewarded,
By a very large rise.
I must travel the world,
On your behalf,
It is luxury unfurled,
But one can't laugh.
They say I work hard,
What does that entail,
The thought leaves one scarred,
A very tall tale.
What can one do,
Your loyalty is deep,
I know it's not true,
But,
' Ones Royalty Needs Sleep '
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`` One`s Royalty Needs Sleep ``
`` One`s Royalty Needs Sleep ``
