i was one of the king's slaves-
the famous oppressor
who caged our freedom
in underworld by his hands.
i was lashed three times by his flail,
for i tried to escape in his city
where i bathed my sweat and blood
for him to be in luxury.
all slaves cried
when the king parched me to die
in withered catacomb.
in front of awful servants
he exposed his glee
when he heard the news
that i'm dead.
entire cosmos grieved.
21 days passed,
the king died without reason.
freedom huddled the slaves.
God so saved the slaves.
now i'm walking
in my Master's Kingdom,
and the king suffers in pain
at deepest abyss-hell.
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