【K i n g d o m】

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If it's confusing, I apologize. This is from the point of view of an outsider, of you, someone who's observing on the sidelines.

The weight of words hold greater consequences than one would think.

A king.

A queen.

A prince.

A princess.

Those lies you listened to as they chose to foretell what our future could be,

The flurry of destruction and insanity.

They listened and cheered.

Aimlessly listening and not paying attention to the chaos around.

The beating of drums filled your senses.

The voices of angels grieving with sadness and fear.

The piano changing with the cumbersome tunes.

Your feet fell into step.

One by one you all lined up.

Dancing to the high pitched tunes of the pain.

Guilt radiated off the faces of dancers.

Fury embarked onto the faces of royal.

Pride high in the soldiers.

Greed from the commoners.

Your feet slid and tapped against the white floor.

Each step more delicate than the last, as if each step was careful of the world falling apart, ever so slowly.

Your hands spread out around you as they shaked.

Your eyes never once leaving the people in front of you.

The music slowed to a stop and you cried out, not expecting to get slammed into.

People screamed.

Others laughed.

But the music that was growing slow started to speed up.

The heavy tones gathering people together.

The fast paced squeals resonating through their minds.

Your quickly got up to follow the rythm. Your once delicate steps growing with more weight.

The cheers of royals and commoners of the like fueled your confidence.

Yet the sad longing look in the dancers eyes caused you to falter ever so slightly.

Ahhh,

The importance of words.

Such things could not describe how you felt as the king's head rolled.

Or how the queen's scream pierced through the ball room.

The Prince whipping out his sword only for his to fall as well.

The Princess trying to run but a arrow going through her head.

A king.

A queen.

A prince.

A princess.

Words aren't needed.

Actions proved to rebel.

And you wondered if you could truly survive the night ahead of you.

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