The night
has fallen
The dark
messengers are awaiting your presence
The shadows
are your only refuge
Cause you thrive on pain and sorrow
An open
wound,
Staring back
at me
As its dies
every morning
But then the
night follows
Haunting me with its shady shadows
Sharp as a
sword they are
Inerasable
are the scars they leave
My shallow
foot prints
The only
evidence of my pliable existence
The pain of the lies you had uttered
With no
guilt, you shamelessly tortured
All the
false promises you made
But still I got all the blame
Didn’t you
make it look so easy for me?
Well you are
the one holding the champagne
You behold me with contempt
But all I see a ghost consumed with pride
Insatiable
greed to hunt
The
brutality of your unpredictable character
Will soon be
publicly butchered
Cause the
evil vanity of your kingly Kingdom
Was always
destined to be doomed before it took birth
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