Children's RevolutionA Poem by Askew
Come, my sweets!
I have an important lesson to teach. Children, follow me! Listen to my lecture on history. Who here knows how to kill a king? As children of the new age This is an important thing. Or would you like to be stuck in a cage? No? I didn't think so. How to kill a king? How to block a royal blow? Stop it with that singing! Do you behead him Deep inside his castle walls? Fill a glass to the brim With poison to make his heart stall? Of course not! Come, children, make a spectacle of it. His blood will surely boil hot If every commoner witnesses this little bit. Make it bloody, And, by the gods, make it brutal! I know we can find somebody To take a task so crucial. It's time to rid this horrible world Of it's demanding absolute monarch. With wings unfurled This world will forever bear our mark. Leave behind the songs And become your own ruler. Let's right these wrongs Without becoming crueler! Come, my sweets, It's time for target practice. Follow along, children, into these empty streets Where the knights once attacked us.
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