I came across a palimpsest embedded in the sand,
It spoke of all the horrors that a human race had had,
A massive general uprising which flourished in its time
It gave me all the facts and data I could need,
To spark a long lost story and grow it like a seed.
The humans in themselves were not at all in a well state,
For the king he charged them all too much of late,
So therefore for their honour they charged at prison walls,
They broke in, let captives out and pillaged all,
And all because of threadbare clothes and nothing to eat at all.
They did all seek to liberate their country from this nightmare,
All the king and queen could do was stand and watch and stare,
The queen though unimposing was sent to the chopping block,
The royal family could not stand another knock,
So the victory was won the king he lost his head,
Though this long lost story could never really end.
