I've seen many fall countless times.
Your empire came crumbling down as if it were...

As I let loose
the ink from my timid brain and weary eyes...

My heart aches with pain.
Sorrow flows through my veins...

I hid my face in the shadows
of doubt...

Nurtured with trees of various fruits, but one...
Been given everything...

Celestial sounds that are rarely heard and found.
The Golden Harp's strings producing heavenly...