The fortunate one condemns his madness,
But ingratiates his sacrificial lamb status,
And the brethren of the fox trotter ball,
Hail “King” to the sorcerer’s inoculated exuberance.
The Pharisee of emboldened conjecture,
Seethes reckless dispute,
Yet examines the testimony
Of vacant eyes,
And wears the clone of despair.
Justified in his alignment of transgressions.
Terrorized by his indulgent capacity for power. – Sinz