I may have fallen from my throne,
Lost the crown upon my head,
Become a pauper that I bemoan,
No longer winning any bread.
My jewels are gone, now pebbles.
I am the ruler of anything no longer.
I have fallen down many levels,
There is nothing here to conquer.
But through it all you remained,
Beside me, yet still atop your throne.
Through it all you never blamed,
You just listened to me cry and moan.
You always know better than I do,
That I will rise again, a phoenix,
The king you deserve to sit beside you,
You see me strong in this weakness.
One day we will reign together again,
Throned beside each other again,
I will be the king to your queen again,
I know it will all be okay in the end.
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