Charles, God, and Death

The night is upon us!
Temperature is cool outside
Now the old King is dead.

Outside the castle
Stands Marcellus before
The entrance to guard of.

A flash signals Satan
Marcellus pulls his sword,
Upon the laughing man.

Marcellus: Who art thou unholier?
For none may use such things,
As you have used right now.

Satan: I am Star of Morning.
I come with a message,
From thy Lord in heaven.

Marcellus: If thou speaks true too,
Speak thy message from God!
Enlighten me right here.

Satan: tell thy King thy nation dies.
Thy kingdom shall fall down.
The people shall force death.

Another flash gone,
Satan laughs away too
Marcellus goes forth unto.

Marcellus: It was from thy Lord!
He is wrathful to us!
We have angered thy Lord.

Charles: A Lord I do not have.
There is nothing the matter!
This Star of Morning lies.

Marcellus: The people are angered.
The court informs me so.
Shall you do naught as well?

Charles: Vlad is executed.
I shall do nothing about them.
There is nothing about.

Marcellus: Should I consult the Pope?
He would know of this being.
This might be beyond us.

Charles: He does not know of it.
He is no more than man.
There is no Lord or God.

Marcellus: Do not say such things for,
That is heresy too!
No more Kings shall be lost.

Charles: Be gone bye person!
I have grown tired upon,
These unfolding events.

Death: What is ye request Lord?
Charles is ignorant.
My claim he is too.

God: Bring him up to me Death!
He has angered me.
His Kingdom shall fall.

Death: I will Lord for now he,
Must face judgment for his
Sin which he commits often.
A flash signals Death’s gone.
Another flash enters,
He the Star of Morning.

Then another brings Death,
With him is Charles too.
Now the old King is dead.

God: Is thou guilty as he?
For thou must now gain that,
Which is God’s judgment.

Charles: I tell you, I am not.
I have never done it,
Which all have committed.

God: But thou hast denied me,
For I am the Lord who,
Gave thee life and made thee.

Satan: For I warned thou would die.
A liar I am, thy Lord,
Sent me with a message too.

God: Thou hast ignored thy message which,
Spelled doom for thou Kingdom
Which is now under flame.

Death: Thy citizens hast killed,
Not letting you rule now.
No longer will Kings rule.
God: Thou hast chosen thy path.
To hell you will go down.
There forever as well.

Alas we reach the end.
Charles is dead now too.
Goodbye reader for now.