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The Devout KingMy people they come to see me fall.The Devout King by ~TheJean-Guru
This sight at which they do enthrall,
Even through my kindness to all,
My people they come to see me fall.
The site of this specter it does appall,
I have treated them as kin yet none forestall,
My people they come to see me fall.
These people they have the gall,
I sing my swan song and out I call,
My people they come to see me fall.
They wait to see my corpse embraced by the pall,
My body as cold as the winter's mistral,
My people they come to see me fall.
Yet with this great pain I still forgive,
For it is through them my story of reverence will live.


