Standing on the balcony Watching my home burn below me My people wish for my head Saying I'm the reason their tyrannical king is dead Though perhaps they're right That was the result of that night When my love became a traitor And I killed my father But its not that simple No it ever is when darks and lights intermingle I did it to save them all For a new age to rise, the old must fall A new era of peace across the land Caused by my hand And what do I get in return? A mob chanting for my head as they watch my home burn. Our king and castle both gone What will become of our kingdom? I guess I'll never know I'll burn or be killed by those down below Maybe I should give them what they wish Maybe that's the only way to end this.
I look back at the burning wealth Before I step off, falling to my--
"Prince!"
Trying to get better at rhyming.. I know it ***** leave me alone and appreciate angsty Prin