Primogenous Rex

"King of the Jews" his title read hung for all to see high above his head. Little else could be expected for political prisoners of that day who'd raised Caesar's ire instead regardless of political plots or reasons or their own religious treasons. That's to say quite simply fate is folding in upon itself. Nor was it always this way, really. Truly, for this king had once began a little baby. He wasn't exempt the poisoner's cure either as time would tell and swell. Though perhaps unlikely as it seems that war would usher in simply at the birth of him they called all Heaven and earth. It seems strange at first to see such laying in the manger of a stable surrounded by a crowd as this as sheeps and goats and braying cows should somehow welcome him instead of bring him ought that's worth. Then too did shepherds likewise minister and a whole host from up above as well came traipsing through the stable to the beholding of the child. How his mother Mary must've felt disquieted her worth. At least, that's what Herod thought at first as wise men fled from him instead. Lured by certain promise of a coming king, the wise men three were taken in by truth to visit him. Upon arrival though the three their parting gift had given of the gold and frankincense and myrrh that what so often goes around must come again full circle.