Crown The King

Crown the King

Leave him on his throne

Forgotten and left out

Crown the King

Watch him suffer

Starve, thirst, but do not help

Crown the King

Watch his life flash by

With no new memories

Crown the King

Use him, batter him, betray him

Take only what you need and dump the rest

Crown the King

Anger builds, depression creeps

Minds will flutter open

Crown the King

Chains will break, he will be free

Torture over, life almost wasted

Crown the King

For he will escape

And make his own destiny

 

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