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Hark! To the Heavens the sound rolled, something Lightning born, and two times as deadly. With all her might, she tried to get free, asphyxiating on the newly laid hardwood floor. The Greyest of Blue Skies had never been so fierce, pouring out the kettle for all to see. Though the morning after there won't be a drop of dew. He watched as she clammered for the knife, the only thing left to save her life. Crying in the corner, the little one screams. China breaks. Rafters shake. Collapsing in pain, he fell down beside the dying one, realizing this was also his end as well. Never have two been so close, yet seperated by so m

The King in his castle Alone with his gold The Queen on her throne A sceptor to hold The Prince in the grand hall The Princess in bed The Duke and the Dutchess Became royal when wed A castle of granite A kingdom of swine The royals control you For all time With the Divine on their side They always seemed right No one to stop them No one to stand and fight Monarchs are butterflies That's all they should be Not a system of government To oppress you & me

Where am I? I don't recognize this place. People everywhere, but not one friendly face. Where will I go? I can't stay here, It's dark and damp, in squalor and fear. What can I do? Wander around, live off the street, Alone and starving With nothing to eat. When did this happen? Not too far back in time. I try to remember, But I'm losing my mind. Who am I? I think I used to know. A man with a family? Where'd it all go? Who, what, when, where? Why did this happen? Does anyone care? These questions race through my head all night. Hope keeps me going, maybe it'll be alright. I have no house to call a home.