King, please wear your kingly attire
We common mass, cannot comprehend your satire
Take notice your majesty, you are nude!
Perplexing us with bewilderment, we are bemused!
You have so much wealth in your repository
Still why you expose your mendicancy?
Begging for alms
Keeping us in qualms
What is exactly your agenda?
To camouflage and ruin us
We are willingly dedicating ourselves as a mere mass
Why you playing such hypocritical ploy?
How long we have to be victimized for your nefarious coy?
King, you are great!
We humbly salute you for your chameleon like trait!
Ruling and protecting us
Your only agenda you emphatically focused
We oblige to your tune
We rely on your utterance with attune
You are like piped piper of Hamlin
We are just like rodent to respond to your vile design
You address us as supreme
We fall into your dice, considering us as prime
Beckoning unknowingly our own jeopardy
King, we unable to fathom your trick, responsible for our all misery
We are sheer insignificant to your stature
Always clouded with jittery for your deliberate massacre
Inundated with acrimony and pain
Yet, we helplessly observe our protests are in vain
Apprehending our drudgery is our destiny
Yet we depend on you, our helplessness to your sovereign treachery!
But, please listen to our appeal
Yet time is left for you to repeal
Lest you hardly get any time
To atone your exorbitant crime
Please do ponder of our prolonged dirge
Otherwise you are subjected to our purge
Eliminating you from administrative protocol
At the present hour this is our utmost call
You are in the brink of a grand black hole
Where gravity is too high to catch all nefarious troll
Please try to amend, bring prosperity to mass
Don’t deceive us
Or you will be reduced to carcass
Inciting only vultures to explore your residual mass!