A castle sat upon a hill,
Like emerald city it shined
The king who ruled the land fell ill,
Leaving his two sons behind
Alistair was the first born,
making him the heir
Kai was the younger one,
though no one really cared
Kingdom come,
Thy kingdom's slum
He needed to be the one
On Al’s coronation day,
Cheers erupted from the land
Kai stabbed him through the heart,
His brother’s throne is where he stands A bitter tyrant drunk on
An idea of power he's trusted
It's all going south
The gold is all rusted
Now they say he's killing
The people he once loved
Abuse
You're imperialistic
I'm sick of it
You cry on my shoulder
Stab me in the back
Is this all to
Make up for what you lack
Maybe it's my fault
You make me feel like that
My family adores you
They don't have a clue
Underneath makeup
My skin's black and blue
That they've warned me
About people like you
Can't recognize my fate
Until it's come true
Who I Am
It's hard to say who I really am. I see myself through a small lens. The majority of time I spend inside my head, while others tell me to get out of bed; that I should live a little, see the world -- go outside, and explore. Travel to places I haven't seen before. But here I stay, lying awake. So maybe I'm lazy. There has to be more.
There are days when I'm confident, on top of the world. Other days I don't look up from the floor. I criticize every inch of myself, while wishing to be someone else.
This question could be simple if I took it literally. I'd go down the list of my name, age and hobbies. I'm sorry. I know you were hoping for something more profound. I'm not that interesting, so I've let you down.
I have brown eyes and brown hair. They're both common to be fair. My favorite word is deception. Beneath the surface, I'm broken by disease and depression.
Some scars are too deep to mend.
I accept compliments, but never believe them.
I've done things I never thought I would.
I like the smell of bakeries and pinewood.
Sometimes it's hard to make a simple choice.
I can't stand the sound of my own voice.
I probably care more about myself than about you.
I'm good at making promises, but I never follow through.