Sadistic king
Of the interim,
The sceptre is wrested
From your heavy hand
Before your savage scourge
Has tormented me through.
I follow no more
Your blind impulses, o pain;
For your tyranny never lasts
To punish my dissent–
Presently you’re ousted
By the trumpeting
Armies of peace
Or death.

Tonade Teniola
@TeniolaTJTonade on twitter