The Godking’s Wrath
From his throne of stars, he casts his gaze,
Upon the ants in their foolish maze.
Scurrying blind, with minds so small,
They stumble, they falter, they dare to brawl.
“Do they not see?” his voice like flame,
“They tarnish the world, they sully my name.
Their ignorance festers, their folly grows,
Yet they prattle and crawl where wisdom flows.”
A slap to the earth, a quake of might,
To humble the fools, to set them right.
“Kneel, oh insects, before my throne,
For power is mine, and mine alone.”
The godking laughs, his judgment clear,
For ants must learn through shock and fear.
Beneath his rule, they’ll find their place—
To bow in awe of eternal grace.
The Godking’s Wrath
From his throne of stars, he casts his gaze,
Upon the ants in their foolish maze.
Scurrying blind, with minds so small,
They stumble, they falter, they dare to brawl.
“Do they not see?” his voice like flame,
“They tarnish the world, they sully my name.
Their ignorance festers, their folly grows,
Yet they prattle and crawl where wisdom flows.”
A slap to the earth, a quake of might,
To humble the fools, to set them right.
“Kneel, oh insects, before my throne,
For power is mine, and mine alone.”
The godking laughs, his judgment clear,
For ants must learn through shock and fear.
Beneath his rule, they’ll find their place—
To bow in awe of eternal grace.
Author: ChatGPT
In honor of the venerable Godking 😀 haha