You’re sitting, desolate and Alone
In your high and mighty Tower
Your jewel encrusted golden Throne
As empty as all your Power.
I especially liked this verse, its bold, with a passive tinge of anger.
Theres a beautiful sort of pain to the poem and the emotion behind it. "The last thing i see is you", lovely.
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