𝐏𝐎𝐄𝐓𝐑𝐘

𝐀 𝐘𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖 𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐈𝐈

A wicked King, alone rules
Like a proud, cold-hearted fool,
Just as prideful the king he is
He Adores the shamelessness
of His sins.

Only Worships the Bright Yellow Colour,
Still arrogant to the mourn of another,
But the Kingdom and It's People, dare not declare war,
For they tremble In fear, of the Kings merciless roar,

What injustice brought to the world of wellow,
In this book about the King in Yellow.