There's a blad next to my throat
There's a shield on the ground
There's blood flowing around the blade
And there's me laying on the ground dead
I lay here for the fact that i am not what i seem to be
I died here to protect my kingdom from death
I am the fake king of kings
My kingdom came and fell by my hand
There's a boy standing at a throne
There's a crown being placed on his head
He cries tears of sorrow for the father he lost
He curses the kingdom which he now rules
Hes dieing on the inside
He fakeing his happiness
Wishing his father was back to help him
The kingdom praises him for he is the new ruler
There's an old man sitting on the throne
Dieing breath leaving his body
His last words are protect what i have built
He falls over dead with out an hire to the throne
The kingdom fall to the darkness
King of Sotet Community Member 
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