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Knew Himself

I tell to thee
My memories
True Of False
Right or wrong
It will not matter
Because her song
Is betrothed to another’s light
Even though I’ve been in the night
Far too long without her light
I know that I should make this right
So once again life can be bright
True or false
Right or wrong
Are blurred within three realities
Although there is a key
That will open the door to majesty
It can’t and never will be seen
Because he thinks himself a king
So I can no longer sing
Because he so disgracefully
Knew himself to be me


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