One by one they vanish, a true tyrant of a derelict land,
A ruler had ruled without people to follow, forever alone will he stand,
And the little of what he owns, fades away like a semblance of air,
He rules a place full of deception and misery, for only the pure gets it fair,
This king will reap what he will sow, he sought what he once longed,
He did become a ruler of a land, but a land of those he had wronged,
Then came an usurper of such true calibre, to overthrow this king of sheer lies,
He accepted a rather lonely death, for he believed the only way out was demise.
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Şiir~ Words leak through minds, like too much ink does to paper. They spread silently like diseases and blossom like the non-existent amaranthine in spring. ~ (COVER NOT MINE) (All rights reserved) (A collection of rhyming poems. Part 2 out now) (Hig...
