A gated palace made for a king

Corrupted by the world for hunger and greed

Cheated and misguided so gloomy the world

The faithful wife still wearing her ring

Never understanding the beauties of life

Working hard to over shine his poor deeds

Shining he was, like a knight in a battle

Armor pierced, helmet crushed away

His horse still running but running astray

Breeding other horses creating more knights

Ones who are lost raised like cattle

Living in the dark, it remains forever night