Rueth the manly outcast
No envious transgressions
shall shadow his path
Traveleth he
As if in a desert
Where water
Like pity
Is scarce
Thine riches stripped to the bone
He traverses the regions
Looking for shelter
To lay his weary head
Stripped of his throne
And he protecteth his tools
As a brave knight
Protecteth his sovereignty
Trespassing on the luxurious landscape
Like a rat that hath taken up
Unwanted residence
In the family home
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