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The Tragic Kingdom There was a Tragic Kingdom. The people became numb. They cared not for them Nor for the her or him. Lost their kind King And their noble Knights. Gone are all their happy things The war destroyed it all Know the people cry... Will all the Knights die? The dreams of all disappearing... Who can save the Kingdom? Who can save the Dreams? The Kingdom is cursed! Hope has become futile. No one can stare in the sky Without wanting to cry. Where's the Noble Ones? Why the Jesters rule? They argue and argue... Sending the Land into chaos Damage upon Damage More and More! The people hurt and cry! Some look to die. Others don't care They can no longer bare the multitudes of pain And the Tragic Gain. The Tragic Kingdom became home. The Tragic Kingdom was theirs. They were the Tragic Members... [ Go Back ] |