Oh my brother
riddle me this
was it the knife
maybe the twist?
Sacrifice made
blood that was earned
one of us fade
the other too burn
Garnering royal
as jewels on a crown
blood not that thick
when spilled on
the ground
The court just a place
watching your back
blades in the crowd
a pending
attack
Apr 30, 2019
Apr 30, 2019 at 9:34 PM UTC
Oh my brother
riddle me this
was it the knife
maybe the twist?
Sacrifice made
blood that was earned
one of us fade
the other too burn
Garnering royal
as jewels on a crown
blood not that thick
when spilled on
the ground
The court just a place
watching your back
blades in the crowd
a pending
attack
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