Even Kings Bow To The Green Titan Poem by Brute da Poet

look at me
i'm a king yet feel like a thief with a gifted tongue
look at all my power
i have the influence
admiration
adoration
and possibly fear of nations
yet i'm merely just the green titan's jester
i'm only sitting on my gold throne now
cause of some colored paper
i'm loved by my queen and people
yet i want injure myself with my own crown every day
but what can i say
the green titan has me by the throat
too bad my sense of greed overcome my sense of shame