The King’s King

In my vision, the King's King
Put to death the painter;
He killed his childhood friend;
And one day he was told
"Fit a square peg into a round hole
"For you cannot." And he did
Put the square peg into the round hole
And there it lodged, never to come out again.
The King, underneath the King--
The king of the Northern Province--
Was so enamored by this
He thought to reverse all truth
And create a station of man
That was unmovable.
I saw it through this demon's eyes
Now, the same one I saw in the mirror
The same one I saw at my house
The same one I saw sitting at my Grandfather's stoop
Watching birds go to the bird feeder,
And I realized he sought to steal my philosophy.
He truly does not understand it---
And the King underneath him
Will create a hellish state for mankind.
Thus, Zion will have to deliver the Manchild
And through her virgin birth
Deliver us from that evil on that day.