There is an old token sayingThat wisdoms comes with age,And yet I find myself upon this stage With one who is twice my age,And I know I am much wiser than he. Battle tested and scarred,Raised with a hint of nobility,Do I succumb to his sagacity?His policies are venerated,His image is exalted,Is he really the archetype of this principality? There is an old token sayingThat wisdom comes with age,But the youth of this nationIs the price we have to pay.