The King

I sat near, and I'm glad I'm here, no longer sad, but with fear, take the hit and tear, how did we get here? There's no time telling, on whats in the mirror? The walls are all melting, and it's getting harder to stear, what is the Lord telling me? I hope it's sincere, with my speaking, I'm loud, and I'm clear, I'm above all of the crowds, and looking down from the spheres, with tears from the clouds, I'll make it sheer brilliance, and bounce, like the King Lion, I will pronounce, before I go to sleep trying, I will find my prey, and pounce!!! TKETT3L Tyler Ace Kettelhut