NIN_NOOL Posted April 3, 2004 A king was looking for a queen so he could win the rat race Turning down all cards that had a face He searched every place When all of a sudden some jacks sprayed him with mace, and blinded his eyes Whispering 9's laced the wind with lies as floating 5's flew through the sky A group of 1's saw this incident as they passed by The jacks broke camp and let out a war cry The staggering king repeatedly wiped his eyes then the first 1 said hi my king, why are you out here alone on the wrong side of the tracks so far from home? The red eye king still felt the sting looked at the first 1 and felt the warmth of the afternoon sun Thank you 1 I thought i was going to have to run but I'm looking for a queen I don't feel complete My mouth always has a bad taste My body feels like it's going to waste if I die my genes will go with me encased have you seen a queen? Just then some 2's and 8's walked in and heard the talk of a queen The third 2 bowed down to the king as the other numbers let him thru Queens are hard to find, said the 2 no one i've known has ever seen one some say they are myths added the first 1 The wise king did not let this bad news stun he said thanks 8's 1's and 2's but this queen I must continue to persue that's what my faith has taught me to do Walking down the winding path peeping out of the bushes sick 6's curled their mouth to laugh at this king of spades, as it started to pour rain he took shelter under a giant tree's shade and took time to ponder what god made. Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
NIN_NOOL Posted May 1, 2004 As the fierce rain pelted the ground he king of spades looked around transfixed by the droning sound of the night time shower just then he noticed this beautiful flower withstanding the destructive rain He thought to himself little flower how can something as beautiful as you maintain with massive forces repeatedly trying to destroy thee? He thought on this throughout the night as the rain fell With the sick 6's still in his sight he now saw the beautiful flowers' might and gained tremendous insight into his before feeble plight as the night turned to day through the trees he felt the mornings first sun ray and he noticed the flower stand erect with a little sway, from the morning breeze he got up with his heart light and his mind at ease and thought now it's time to leave... For what he still needed was a queen for this king to do his thing before he forsaked all cards with a face the vital flower now showed him that thinking like that is a waste He already had the queen in mind cause she had been there all along through all his pains and his sad songs cuter then a baby fawn her name is verbatim. Her essence is the glue though his times that were blue he could not see through the melancholy veil that blinded his sight and kept his mind in this internal jail Before he set off back to his kingdom he uprooted the flower and put it in his napsack and took caution to avoid the burly jacks His thoughts were thoughts of clarity all the way back and it didn't take him long so as soon as he got back he proposed to the queen to be with flower in hand as he told her the story she cried then said yes, and excepted him as her man. Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites