Counting the stars
In an empty portal
You're looking dead
Like an empty mortal
What will I see
When my eyes stop working?
What if I'm right
That there is no king?
In an empty portal
You're looking dead
Like an empty mortal
What will I see
When my eyes stop working?
What if I'm right
That there is no king?
I was born with
An imagination
I once believed
In your faulty promise
Are you that weak
That you follow fiction?
Then again, what
Do I even know?
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