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The Dead King.

I’m lying still. The world is yours,
But now it’s falling back to me.
The sun won’t rise upon this curse,
Upon desire just to flee.

I’m like a ghost… invisible
To you, to anyone at all.
This darkness came and kissing me
Beyond my will or your control.

So be it. Death, I’m craving now…
For you let loose and stepped aside.
Well love me dead and keep my crown,
Till you remember, King has died.

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