A King

The king remains sat on the throne,
you/he/she doesn't worry him about the future.
The true man won't return,
you/he/she has picked up the horse in south direction.


The tears don't serve to make him/it return,
you/they have seized his liberty.
There is not more pride,
an unique lesson.


You/he/she has taken the road toward south and it won't return.
His/her tears the nascodes the face,
if it does it will be alone for you.