Dear your Majesty,
My recent actions tell an unjust story of my character. A stinging desert miraj of unlawful words
was not the intent to disrespect your crown. Doing so, I've turned my own crown into one of thorns placed on my tongue
to repent this verbal offense of a criminal nature. The reckless decision I made when parting these lips,
I can't argue, warrants the crucifixtion feelings punishment placed on me within your power.
The intent to tarnish the earned image of my being...was not conscious. But a mistake being morally paid for right now.
We were never meant to suffer this barn fire of sorrow wedged between us via carelessness.
I remember us discussing the unworthy Kings and false knights in fools silver armor
blinding the reality reflection of their lackluster standards you found out the hard way about;
Revealing the true revenue of manhoods...which pale in comparison to a pound of your golden value.
The crest of your precious cusp aura, I felt commanded times of needed happiness ahead. And still do.
I admit and plea guilty to debt charges I've been accused of and ask for leaniency.
For the ones against me are acknowledged as follows:
1. Assault with a deadly weapon loaded with unlienced voacabulary in the 1st degree.
2. Endangering the safety and solace of a recovering broken heart via multiple past assailents.
3. And 1 account of indecent exposure and rude acts pain and mild suffering undeservingly of a queen I care about....in a public venue.
If it pleases you, my torment is growing and will continue...until within your descretion
I'm forgiven.
This sin I've comitted against one of God's work in the flesh,
has spawned a bump in our growing bond...
It would most undoubtedly humble me to be back in your good graces as soon as possible.
Though your anger is understandable.
But there is an unfathomed notion within me that holds out hope.
And a sense that your warm nature will bloom for me
to indulge in those beautiful big brown eyes soon.
See, that respecting your royalty means a lot to my soul.
It pains me, even if temporary to know your in minor disgust of my person
Never wanting the story of us to worsen with lost time...
Hoping you accept this affidavid of my heart on my sleeve
in this repent letter on the mercy of your character.
There's no way I can apologize enough.
In this court of your opinion, cause the public don't matter right now...
This tension between us can and should decease. But the power is in your hands.
In the case of my bad judgement, reckless intent is rarely given another chance.
I'm betting my bottom dollar, that you can and are willing grant me such a deed.
Sincerely with love that has become relentless only for you,
Abraham Nathaniel Benjamin a.k.a. Honest Abe
Copyright 2011
