Death Sentence.

Life, for me is death,
Death for me is birth.
This world be the last one
For millions I have gone
Before I came upon the throne
Made of shattered glass and cold steel.

I thought I could be the King of Kings
In a world that stings
Me with the vicious tail
Made of poisonous zeal; too strong
To make this fair and just kingdom,
A mere place, staged for my martyrdom.

I bid farewell to you all,
For I'm going far to the soul
Embracing the stench of Humanity
Where even gods have lost their dignity
What more can I tell and bear?
The words whispered from the heart of a Lair!
 

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