(Note: This poem is a nonsense poem, so it's supposed to not make sense.)
When the knight came,
They looked for someone to blame,
Who took their hearts and dast it away
And for they were left in the fray.
When the king came,
They looked for someone to blame,
Who took it all away.
When the windows shattered,
And the doors fell,
The knights came marching in,
Raged as hell.
When they saw the people,
They drew their swords back,
And played a little game called taken aback.
When the ice covered the streets,
People took to the leaves,
And those leaves with the trees,
They spoke true words of the bees.
The night was covered in chaos,
And people lost themselves,
For they never be there for himself.
When the time was lost,
The people became undone,
And when they did,
They only kept asking why.
When they couldn't figure out why,
They looked to the tie,
For they spoke of lies,
And those lies hide.
When the death littered the streets,
People took to the king,
Who looked at the Queen
For their foolish things.
They paid no attention,
And when they lost the attraction,
People took to the attacking.
They spoke of words only others could hear,
And then all they did was lear
And the learing only lasted so long,
That all they had was a hong to hear,
And then they leared
What to hear.
It took only a minute
To win it
But the people lost that minute
To fin it.
When the fall
Was blamed on them all,
They took to the streets to discover the tall.
It was long and jarring,
For all they had was the harring,
Who was barring
The marring
For the tearring.
When the night came,
The people looked to the flame,
With wide open eyes
And all they saw were the lies,
Which was the end for the ties.
It was who they were,
That scared them so.
So all they did was take a bow,
And then they towed the woe
The woe was hoed and cut down.
With a frown.
Who was sent to drown.
For they took the crown.
