Frozen unto time,
Till eternity,
Waiting for a release,
From the monotony of a never ending loop.
Frozen for the need to be,
A lack of things otherwise,
Enchanted with the thoughts of irony,
Of a dream that wove it's way to the heart.
Frozen as all things are,
Remain the way to the end,
For it is all that can exist,
The way of life is to be.
In a quick spur of events,
Things turned to an impossible feat,
Not worried over it,
The King set to action,
To figure out and conquer.