you see, my dying star

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you see, my sacrilegious fool of them all!
you cannot reign anymore!
your reign of ruling has come to an end, for everyone to see!

I've deceived your subjects, for I have committed blasphemy and treason amongst them all!
for they once had free will under your command,
they shall not have any under mine!

no, no, no!
what a devastating turn, what a shattering moment!
to see the clown that cried on that fateful day that should've been his last,
to see the dying star attempt to salvage what is left and reclaim what was rightfully his.

may the gods see his suffering,
may he become a saint for the gods, the angels and the church,
may he bring hope and light to the sinners and the repentants.

may his subjects see his fall,
may the subjects see him rise,
may the subjects see that a time of reign has ended,
a new one has commenced.

may freedom be no more.

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