A sovereign who plans to subjugate
All that his eyes can witness past the doors
Shall get on bended knee, shall relegate
His petty pride for one that he adores.
Regardless of the gabbling malcontent,
Before her wisdom, his green helmet bows.
Her sightless gaze discerns what others can't,
Digs marrow-deep, upheaves all that he knows.
The birds attack, the poison burrows in,
And even when its rhythm slows his heart
Wants nothing but to harmonize, to spin
A duet that transcends all science, art.
Queen Komugi may always have control,
But games with her are when he feels most whole.