The King of Spades
... fell of the sleeve
He let go of his guard
All secrets flying in the sky
Like a drunkard singing his gig
... to a one lady audience
Breaking all laws
... of harmonious notes
Thinking he is a rock star
Jumping and head banging
Smiling and laughing
Like a pathetic jester
Living his own purple dream
Walking into the ocean
Upon the amber sunset
Clinging a crimson guitar
Singing a sad, sad song
Pumping his heart so hard
(But apparently not so hard)
Ha! Ha! Ha!
He laughed at himself
Ha! Ha! Ha!
Reassuring himself
That he doesn't give a damn
About man and their stupidity
About opinions and suggestions
Because,
He let the King of Spades
Fell off his sleeve
By Jo Haq
20 April 2021
1:43 am
KL Eco City
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