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Like an actor about to enter his stage The boy who would be king stood still Motionless, with racing thoughts And expectations to fulfill For he knew that to be a king was to be loved And love would turn to hate And to be the lonely center of the crowd That would be his fate But the curtains fell as he put on his mask And the doubts, they were pushed backwards Set in motion, with smothered thoughts The boy took his leap forward And all were there to see him shine And all were there to love him And the boy, he cried and died inside And the boy, he became king On the outside there was joy and pride As he paraded through the crowd But there was dread and fury on the inside And the noblest, purest form of doubt He felt the fear get to him And the nausea shook him to the core But like an actor he should wear his mask And like a lion he should roar So the king, he put himself aside And erased all that he had been And erased all that he felt inside And the boy was no longer to be seen
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Oct 16, 2015
Oct 16, 2015 at 11:27 AM UTC
Le Carnaval des Animaux: #1 The boy who would be king
Like an actor about to enter his stage The boy who would be king stood still Motionless, with racing thoughts And expectations to fulfill For he knew that to be a king was to be loved And love would turn to hate And to be the lonely center of the crowd That would be his fate But the curtains fell as he put on his mask And the doubts, they were pushed backwards Set in motion, with smothered thoughts The boy took his leap forward And all were there to see him shine And all were there to love him And the boy, he cried and died inside And the boy, he became king On the outside there was joy and pride As he paraded through the crowd But there was dread and fury on the inside And the noblest, purest form of doubt He felt the fear get to him And the nausea shook him to the core But like an actor he should wear his mask And like a lion he should roar So the king, he put himself aside And erased all that he had been And erased all that he felt inside And the boy was no longer to be seen
Inspired by Camille Saint-Saëns' - Le Carnaval des Animaux: Marche Royale du Lion https://youtu.be/k3CcvSDM05o
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Llangollen
Oct 16, 2015
Oct 16, 2015 at 11:27 AM UTC
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