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Endlessly

I never had a soul
Think it died some time ago
And the absence of light proves it so  
 
The tyrants dispel
But you offer no absolution
There’s a scepter among your gown
 
Such fickle affection
But a touch is all it ever was
For vicious bloodlines in your circle
The marauders that arise  
 
Your beauty grazed
Rip torn by the powers that be
Borders crossed and treaties slashed
War ahead, transcending
 
I never had a soul
Think it died some time ago
And the absence of light proves it so
 
The tyrants dissent
But you offer no absolution
There’s a scepter among your decree
 
Assassinations continue
Where neck and head don’t meet
Our enemies target innocents
To sway public opinion
 
The realm buckles
Turncoats mimic like mimes
Your council is rolling ocean currents
Escalating tension abhor  
 
I never had a soul
Think it died some time ago
And the absence of light proves it so
 
The tyrants quell
But you offer no absolution
There’s a scepter among your crown
 
Worry not sweet sister
For men know no better equal
Right or wrong, your forces will follow
To lasting ruin if need be
Written by CarrionCrow44
Published | Edited 4th Jun 2022
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