The Epic Poem To End All Others
Another one of those days
That knocks you from behind
You never knew a heartache
Would work so hard to die

I want to crawl out of here
Another tired lost soul
My faith died ages ago
When the last innocent they stole

My heart aches again
I don't know why
A beating halted in eternity
A star falling from the sky

Naivety will be the death of me
Another stone throne at the accused
A mistress smiles in her lovers lair
She keeps herself amused

When I work its all over
Or jumbled up in one
I thought I could pretend to be real
But it could not be done

Another cry for help rises up
Against the cold-heart moon
A hero draws up his crimson sword
But oh, he falls again too soon

Feeling self pity increases weight
It'll only make you lazy
I tried to bring about change
But it only made me crazy

An artist wishes for inspiration
A king will have his head
If he can't create another classic
His legacy will be dead

A break in the air
Sends up a flare of flame
Hearken on to me, lass
Or you shall take the blame

I wish you no harm my child
I only thirst for hope
I wished to save her
Not watch her hanging from a rope

I'm cursed now for eternity
Originality ends
Though I wished for Creativity
It eluded me in the end.


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To be continued~
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