Kings

in poem •  6 years ago 

Had the world in my hands,
Had a castle made of sand,
Now I'm trapped in my own dungeon.
Had the weight of the walls,
Crashing down until I fall,
But no one's ever wondered why.

I tried to build it up again,
Used all I had, though I can't gain,
All of that despite the pain,
You burned it down again,
You burned it down again.

Because kings can only be seen,
Wearing gold and diamond rings,
You'll only see what I allw you see,
No one can know,
No one can know, 
That my, my kingdom
Has crumbled.

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