Cast away the golden crown.
The world isn't safe and sound.
Many die and many live.
Many loath and many give.
Nothing is as it seems when the world is covered in seams.
Stiched far beneeth,where nothing good can be,the world of death and hatered.
Yet it is closer than it seems.
On this world where many die, many cry, many lie.
Nothing is as is seems.
Casting away the golden crown.
Everything SEEMS safe and sound.
But, behind that crown is nothing new.
A fake, a faux, nothing more than a worthless bunch.
Nothing more than what there was once.
Cast away the golden crown.









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Choice, not chance...