a king divided.

@vainglxrious

“No, no, no, no! Come, let's away to prison: We two alone will sing like birds i' the cage: When thou dost ask me blessing, I'll kneel down, And ask of thee forgiveness: so we'll live, And pray, and sing, and tell old tales, and laugh At gilded butterflies, and hear poor rogues Talk of court news; and we'll talk with them too, Who loses and who wins; who's in, who's out; And take upon's the mystery of things, As if we were God's spies: and we'll wear out, In a wall'd prison, packs and sects of great ones, That ebb and flow by the moon.” king lear. selective.

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{ a scraggly beard upon his face obscure, shined bright and crumpled on his face, his eyes had sunken, bruised and even black but only age had stole the mad'kings pace.

" you! yes you, back in the grass! how dare you roam these fields of royal blood? where'ere your residence may ever be, leave! leave this place, anon, and stay away! " }

#whatsorrow #{ im sorry i had 2 }

{ so if i posted an open who would want to do the thing }

#{ kingdom divided by three; }

((Who are you, glorious person who has brought King Lear to my dash?))

{ he is BUT A HAND IN THE BUSH }

#{ kingdom divided by three; }#agent19 #{ i kid rly i also play batman on abamentia. }

vainglxrious

{ and on a throne of bronze did sit a man, of silver hair and eyes like sunken pearl. the world was his and so did he believe, in a weary realm we lay our scene.

his kingdom did he divy into thirds, to hearts of black and greedy countenance. two daughters ruled the kingdom all alone while the least loved sat in sad repose.

but mad’ning thought did wreck the elder’s mind, and war had spread like plague among the grass. his heirs had ruled with fists of blood and flame. and in their wake did leave the dead entwined.

and here he stands, the lonely maddened king, with only ashes may he claim so dear. what is there left in this, his ruin’d world?