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Stone SpiralAnd in the hallsThat once housed song and victory Was now host to constant dusk Where echoes of joy were all that remained Here sits a broken man Cloaked in shadows, and memories Granted worthless treasures And empty works for company The grave of the past is too shallow Easily my follies rise And bind me with threads of remorse I walk between pillars of pestilence And are these tears that so often run That of fear or desperation I can never tell For I never see the sun Break through the endless cloud Crowned king of the worthless, No friends, no allies, no rivals Cursed and blessed with solitude, Guardian of the stone spiral Daughter, fear the calm before the storm I was at my highest before the fall And chase the prize of contentment Or face your Fathers demons and resentment |