I dance without a heartbeat, I bow without a mind, My spine is crossed by silver veins, My thoughts are left behind.

I steal, I fix, I twist, I trade, a hammer forged from the tricks I’ve made. And with a sprig both small and slight, I stole away the god of light.

Look inside my borders Four kingdoms I contain Each with equal power But a different claim to fame One is rich with gemstones Another dug them up The third is known for lovers The last for being tough Outside of these four kingdoms A clown or two remain They mingle with each other Forever playing games

Something you do to your knees Something found on trees Something a seal does Change the ending to que for a type of ship that was found on the seven seas

I make people cry But don’t live in a swamp I have many layers I’m not Donkey’s cake or parfait What am I?