The Fallen King

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Beneath some armor tainted white Lies

ghosts that taunt a heart with blight Sealing

away a blissful life It's

past trespasses grant it strife Feelings

found new are trampled upon By 

Gods and Goddesses beneath the sun Casting

it's heart and mind astray Darkness

and demons haunt it's day Upon 

a lowly throne it rules It's

legacy to be corrupted by ghouls...


Though as this king you pass by

There is something about it you can't deny

A pleasant smile upon it's face

A futile attempt to only erase...


it's  Heart


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⏰ Last updated: Jun 25, 2016 ⏰

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