I sat atop my kingdoms walls
The only place where I could see it all
I remember how my world had been
Back when I thought that I could win
The light touching all the life below
Breathe in so deep, ignore the crow
But every Wiseman now should know
After the Sun, falleth the snow
But I sat there on my kingdoms walls
For I knew that it would never fall
At peace in the world I called my home
My life, my world, greater than Rome
If only I had known what a mess I was in
A hole dug deeper and deeper, fueled by my sin
My pain for all to see, engraved on my skin
And now what's outside reflects what lies deep within
I had sat there on my kingdoms walls
Saw what once was great but now is small
I was blinded by the light of pride
In my ignorance my wall had died
Now my life is crashing down
As I burn up with broken town
While my kingdom in its tears it drowns
For their useless queen has lost her crown
Now in the silence they sing
As The Fates cut their string
Surrounded by greed
I hadn't seen what they'd need
So I've left them to die
As I sit here and cry
I wish I could fly
If I could restart, I'd try
But as I sat there on my kingdoms walls
The pride always before the fall
On the wall that I had claimed to own
Beauty and grace, now blood and bone
I have fallen off my kingdoms wall
Alone and lifeless as a broken doll
And all the Kings horses and all the Kings men
Could never put me back together again
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Sometimes I Write Poems, Sometimes I Write Songs
RandomA collection of everything I've written to be posted on theprose.com. Between short stories and poetry, I think too much.