King of the Galaxy

once every thousand years, a different king is chosen.

change is all around us, things are never frozen.

this king will only judge when it’s up there, on its throne.

and tell us oh-so-nicely that we’ll never be alone.

What do you see? A dragon? A skull? Something devilish perhaps? It can be all of those combined, or even something completely different. This is the King of the Galaxy.