The #life I Once Lived I used to stand tall, watching the citzens down below. The calming breeze from then, is now nowhere to be found. I hear the chapel bells ringing, the church choir is sing. No one will ever know, what happened that silent night. Whenever I dream a dream, the memories came flooding to me. One happy day, next the world began to fall. #life will not be the same for who was killed that day... My father always said "Royalty needs to be stong", I follow him, hoping I will be like him. However there is no room for dreams, as reality seeps in. Horror of that night is what lead me to this ruin...
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