I stand here watching
Amongst the ruins and ash
A king no more
The land I once reigned
Has lost it's honour, grandeur
I am a fool undeserving of court
A conductor of my own sorry symphony
This fallen empire I destroyed
Through sorrowful regret
A wasteland of remorse filled promise
Gone to the gutter and rain
Never to be known or dreamt
Alas all shall soon forget
This empires fall
And it's pain
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