Despair in the Air
Egypt rises out of the corner
The spell enchants the whole kingdom
As despair fills up in the air
And her eyes are not straight because
She goes for the stereotype
Of choosing the knife that killed her beloved
Her echoes chime and unknown tune
And he won’t come out of his death spell soon,
What more can she do?
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