Moartea regelui


Mori, c-asa vrea zeita ce te-a renascut din foc si praf.
Ploua cu acid din norii ce-odata te-au adorat si te plangeau de fericire, umezindu-ti parul castaniu.
Astazi, e sfarsitul tau.
Desi mi-ai fost rege, azi te ucid! Eu zeita, cu unghii ascutite, iti scot ochii ce m-au mintit si-ti smulg inima…ce niciodata nu m-a iubit!
Si cat te-am slujit!

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