final thoughts of the brightest star
a piece of mind.
how could i be ousted i was their defender their father their brightest star when others saw dust of a once-great nation i saw glitter and seized the prize of a vision redeemed through sword bone and stone now the ingrates want to expel force from a life they once wasted in chaos and misery i ripped salvation from a cosmos pregnant with noise and horror and they repay me with steel and fury may my loyalists preserve the throne and protect the meek i hope the pages of old shines their innocence through the haze of bomb and blood
About the Creator
Jace Dominguez
Writer : Creative
English Major @ UCLA, passionate about the arcane, the unseen, and the stories that drive us to cry hard and love harder. Hope you enjoy :)
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