The Naive Golem King

A tale of a golem

This time I tell

So sit and perk up your ears

He received the gift of life from a sorcerer

And walked the lands, free and calm

But his connection was weak

And he soon came to a stop

From there on he knew no other

For centuries and millennials

As time went on

His gift was completed and he could move once more

With eyes wide open he had watched the world

And had knowledge of almost all

The demons admired this and made him king

But took out his heart

When they needed him no more

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