Empty Streets Of A Dead Kingdom
I strove to become your leaderTo oppose our foul tyrant king
Into the light of goodness I ran
And our struggle took to wing
We succeeded, the king fell
But it seemed a new evil would come
One so terrible and great
We had to protect our kingdom
But tragic goodness acted on me
I was just and kind and true
I fulfilled all promises made
There was nothing else I could do
Acting as I promised I would
Left our defense with mighty kinks
I worked so hard, earned so much
But it wall all gone, in a few blinks
I'm sorry, my dear people
I truly loved you all so very much
It pains terribly to see you all dead
That your fate was as such
You deserved all I gave to you
Not the consuming darkness that came
I wish I could start this again
To reset, as if this were a game
My people, my subjects, my friends
I'm sorry that this is what has come
In the end I am alone on this throne
An empty, brokenhearted kingdom
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