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Prince Of The Forgotten

Prince of the Forgotten, oh what a sight
His kingdom hidden, out of sight
With a crown of thorns upon his head
His kingdom, a land of the undead
Amidst the darkness, lies his throne
Forgotten by all, left all alone
With eyes of gold, that glimmer bright
He rules his kingdom, with all his might
Prince of the Forgotten, a solemn figure
His subjects bow, as they whisper
His name, a mystery to many
But to his people, he is their everything
In his kingdom, time stands still
Echoes of the past, linger still
Once a grandeur city, now in ruins
But the Prince, his love forever continues
With each step he takes, flowers bloom
His touch, a blessing, a sweet perfume
For he is the keeper of forgotten dreams
And his kingdom, a place of endless schemes
The streets are empty, yet the air is alive
With the melodies of his enchanted tribe
Spirits and souls, dancing in trance
For the Prince, they all gladly enhance
With his cloak of darkness, he moves with grace
Commanding respect, with a regal pace
No words are spoken, but his presence tells
Of a Prince, who in his kingdom, forever dwells
Prince of the Forgotten, a king of few
But his kingdom, a place of wonders anew
For in his realm, time is but an illusion
And his people, lost in their own confusion
But the Prince, he sees beyond the veil
His love for his kingdom, will never fail
For he is their protector, their guide
And in his kingdom, they have nothing to hide
But alas, not all can see
The beauty of the Prince's decree
For they are blinded by their own fears
And his kingdom, remains a mystery for years
Prince of the Forgotten, his heart heavy with sorrow
For he longs to share his kingdom, of endless tomorrow
But he knows, his kingdom is not for all to see
Only those who believe, will be set free
So let the world forget, and let them sleep
For in the Prince's kingdom, there's no need to weep
For he is the ruler, of a land so grand
And his people, forever in his loving hand
Prince of the Forgotten, a king of grace
His kingdom, a magical place
For in his realm, all is fair
And his love, forever fills the air.



Authorship by: Mr. Dashaun Rashod Snipes
©️ Mr. Dashaun Rashod Snipes
®️ Prince of The Forgotten

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