To those beneath

The regent sits upon their throne
And hears the moan
Of the man there
Before their chair

Pleading for something they don’t
Care for, or won’t
Listen more than they
Need as to weigh.

A tug upon their sleeve then shows
Their child who knows.
They listen to more
Words on the floor.

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