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As he watched The war began And the warriors raged on And slew a legion of enemies Then came the song of the arrows Flying over the fort walls Setting fire to peace and beauty Burning his kingdom to the ground Leaving many dead within his mortal sight Dragging his soul along Into the dirt and what lay beyond For ever and ever To force him to holler and quiver All because he refused to surrender But he can’t do that ever For he wasn’t just any warrior But the king of them all One who would rise and fall Alongside his people and his kingdom. Death in war is but an honor To him, the warrior king Who lives on through his supreme case.
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Sep 6, 2020
Sep 6, 2020 at 4:26 AM UTC
THE WARRIOR KING
As he watched The war began And the warriors raged on And slew a legion of enemies Then came the song of the arrows Flying over the fort walls Setting fire to peace and beauty Burning his kingdom to the ground Leaving many dead within his mortal sight Dragging his soul along Into the dirt and what lay beyond For ever and ever To force him to holler and quiver All because he refused to surrender But he can’t do that ever For he wasn’t just any warrior But the king of them all One who would rise and fall Alongside his people and his kingdom. Death in war is but an honor To him, the warrior king Who lives on through his supreme case.
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Sep 6, 2020
Sep 6, 2020 at 4:26 AM UTC
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