When I’m King
When I’m King
Ilyas
San Francisco • 2018
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I’ll be staring down at my town
While wearing my beautiful crown
Humble will be our game
Our town will have no shame
We’ll have nothing sloppy
I make negative things things not exist
No homeless on our list
My queen will rule the land
With her warm soft hand
She will impress me like no other
Time will not be wasted
I will have my peoples food delicately tasted
I will gather fresh water from the river
And make nice ice that will make people shiver
Nature will satisfy our needs
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