Dignity
The scheme of dignity lies within
Wide walls of robes of silk and gold
Of lusted clothing built by pride
Ostentation at its finest
Conferred by matriarchs
Of the adultrated human hearts
They wove magic, appealing so
A foolish ruler gawked in stupor
Refusing common sense and wit,
He wore his pride, and and crown on his head
To prove his grand scheme of dignity
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