MY DOWNLOAD PIECE,MY PEACE

arp1WoX_460sThe shut of a royal chamber

Sited on golden thrones

a life-able mars made

Glass castles and flowered carpets

You become a slave of what you perceive to be sweet pain

Velvet and roses flowered

Thoughts of masterpieces reduced to mere crap

Sighs of relief, of smiles and emptiness

Now how about that power rule!

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