Organic Aspirin

All that is gold does not glitter,

Not all those who wander are lost,

The old that is strong does not wither,

Deep roots are not reached by the frost,

A fire from the ashes shall be woken,

A light from the shadows shall spring,

Renewed shall be the blade that was broken,

The crown less again shall be King.

Immense power he shall gather,

Although that too would come at a cost,

Protect it he must from from weather,

And not contemplate at the loss;

The judgement the King has spoken,

Shall be treated as law,

Subjects guilty of it being broken,

Shall be sentenced for their flaw.

But uneasy lies the head that wears the Crown,

Innumerable judgments and the brow prone to frown,

Fabulous riches gained from the last conquest,

But not a moment gained for the soul to rest,

"Live a King's life!", the lay men say,

"Do what you want, have it your way!";

But only the true King values the Crown and the Throne,

S2: This invention will serve as a...

S1: Don't you fkn say it.

S2:...BACON of light for the future researchers.

Intern: Will it's baby be called a pig'lit'?