No reward, no throne.
Neither the place of honor
Neither made out of the gold, nor made out of thorns.
I do not need a crown...
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No reward, nor throne. Neither the place of honor... Neither of gold, nor of thorns. I do not need a crown.......so touching. To accept a crown is not easy. The beginning of the poem is fantastic with nice theme. Beautiful poem
One of the gifts in life is living in peace where people may miss it either by what we were desire or what we need, and being fooled because of this is what make this game keep going, we need no crown, we need our rights.