Vall Davies

Ruling with his iron fist

All I see is hurt,

Why is there so much thirst 

For blood?

It\'s dripping down, 

Like a never ending waterfall.

All must hail

The king,

They say.

The king who wants war,

Instead of peace.

I lay before you,

Can you hear my voice?

I\'m begging you,

Don\'t do this.

But he keeps ruling,

With his iron fist.