Royal SlaveA Poem by FrontierSo
he called him, and he came in She
herself publicly confessed it “I
did so and I do so” Mr.
Would-be king Houses,
Land and Money the
history of this Royal Slave skins
of prodigious snakes extreme, modest and bashful, very shy, diet
of bread and water “Look
what this a*s is doing! Curse the beast, you
are not coming on board” Those
who want slaves, or Fellow-Citizens of the deep Rising
and Roman African
and flat Such
ill morals are only practis’d In
christian countries An
eternal idea in his mind He
was therefore no sooner got into his apartment Those
burdens where no illusion, Perceptive
faculties at least, Deluded
into imagining himself a beast To
understand a thing, is to suffer
something © 2014 FrontierAuthor's Note
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