You speak of love but think of power,
Your smile shines like stars through the hour.
Your words sound sweet, like a gentle tone,
But they trap the soul, leaving us alone.
You are a king, but without a domain,
A throne of lies, far from the humane.
You're a king for yourself, without a beating heart,
Building walls, but they fall apart.
Surrounded by emptiness, where is your world?
In the end, you're alone, forever swirled.
You gaze at every reflection you see,
Seeking admiration in what might be.
But what you give is cold, a barren frost,
Love's just a game, always something lost.
You take it all until there's nothing left,
Blind to your shine fading in its theft.
You're a king for yourself, without a beating heart,
Building walls, but they fall apart.
Surrounded by emptiness, where is your world?
In the end, you're alone, forever swirled.
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