The King in Exile

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The King in Exile

I know you have been suffering,
From their constant hectoring.

I know you want to fight,
But no, that's not right.

Don't use your fists,
Be harmless as the mist.

Try to stop them with love,
Be as peaceful as the dove.

And I believe in you forever,
Guilt is not yours ever.

You are the King in exile,
Of this shattered kingdom remaining frail.

But when you return...
You will make us all stronger,
Evil will thrive for no longer.

Now whenever you are falling,
I will be there at your calling.

Whatever may be the weather,
I would be right there.
Yes, I promise I would be there...

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