he wonand my head fills with inferiority
2nd place echoing and sewing my fate
the troll under the bridge yonder waythey ask
❝ Does it have a name? ❞he replies
❝ Heaven Never the Once Great ❞And as the crows coo
My tears turn acidic
Soiling my every thoughtLike a gilded lily
Forced to rot*
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