Coup

When you're a former king
Who survived the coup
The revolution which was needed
And now not yet anyone around
Can see you through

It is only a glimmer in your eyes
A jewel in mind and memory

When the commoners glance
At once most readily inclined
To lead

Though they may not know
The stance and posture will
Tell all a tale of what is no longer new

And you, and you
Will gleam again
Anew