What happened was
In between ambiguities
Of original thought
And derivatives
This unpolished message
Slipped through the tongue
About to leave
The mouth
A set of involuntary parts
The main purpose is to reach another ear
With the folly of falling for its own
He thought he spoke concise and clear
The audience got confused with what he means
It sounded mean
But the naked king, amongst the constituents, he addressed
Was boastful of his invisible dress
The irony of what the sire said in jest
Is more tangible
Than the spoken mess
He wore what he said
He wasn’t naked nor veiled thinly
He was simply empty