CAMELOT FANTASIES

High upon the hill stood a castle
Guards surrounded to protect
The rightful King
His Queen was forced to marry him
Merger of families across the land
Murderers & traitors seemed defeated
But many clamoured to be
The hand of the King
Difficult to ascertain for even the close
Cannot be trusted
Jealousy insipidly seeps under
Everyone's skin
For the King is just a puppet
The realm is run by con men
The Queen was forced to be the strings
Ultimate it's illuminated
Open rebellion will take place
With plans to kill the King open faced
Death by poison

~Divine