Ceasar
O world of the greens
They scatter among themselves
Some have their roots into the dry ground
Others also have their roots into the wet ground
About themselves,they dominate the forest
Passage of time makes a class difference
Some are taller than the others,having
Got their roots in the wet ground
But the tallest emerges to rule the
Kingdom of the greens
Conspiracy at the meeting of dried root
Close to the helm of affairs of wet root
A traitor is found and used to cut
Down the tallest tree
Long before the D-day,it reflects on
How a bosom wet root green would be cut down
Finds a reason to buttress its points
Kingdom is greater than the tallest tree
And the tallest tree not greater than it
Hence ceasar must die and had died.
 
 
 
 
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