by: Haidir Aulia Reizaputra
I was a king of the philosopher
I was meant to be the best
The Best in my kind
The bestowed faith upon me
it was
I am now vanished
Became a nothingness
even my princess die in my side
while she holding my hand
and the left hand shoot up her neck
she think i am the king
even when it finally down
my dream will come true
the spirit will passed on
as the philopher say
mind will immmortal
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