he is the king.
(of giving up) and, lovelessness.
of paper boats on paper seas.
the brilliant creator of fantastically fake sky's,
and rivers salty of poisoned lies.
King! (you!) table crooked,
cracking under the ((pressure)). of!::
bruised lips, early mornings,
stick shifts, and
you,. (my love)-
Augusts' only true king.