I didn’t realize,
the things that I have done,
to be throne as a king,
cripples me under the throne;
I regretted to be chosen,
to bear all this greed,
and all of your sins,
made me suffer than ever;
I am not what you think,
I am not the ‘King’,
I am just like you,
but bearing this burden,
of a crying little cub;
I tried to be fair,
but all ends in misery,
and there I am,
sitting alone on my throne,
wishing that our world is apart.
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