Empire of Bloodshed
In a world so wicked, A dynasty stood frozen and tall. An empire of bloodshed, Where I was doomed to fall. If I could melt the chains, And I could break their rhythm, It would disrupt the cadence, With an end so fearsome. Imminent chaos and this timid soul, Were drowning me in this rotten world. The fort that I had built so high, Came crashing down like a wrecking ball. A sullied prodigy who bent the rules, Was a delirious man who was deemed a fool. They concealed the politics with filthy stains, With rumors that came by and went And the peace that I was longing for, Was a constant battle in my head. I forged the armour with molten iron, And my palms were strong like a solid rock. But the heat that I took on myself, Distorted all I thought was worth. They like to see me stumble and crumble, But I've seen much worse so I can see what's subtle. Because a boy who was once called detached, Can wreck the norms with an avalanche. The harder you try to pull me down, The harder I'...
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