Paper King
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Ooh, ooh, ooh. He struts his halls of gold
but his footsteps sound like doubt. A brittle man in borrowed pride who's terrified of
being found out. He stacks his lies like kindling just to keep the shadows warm.
A frightened heart in counterfeit armor, trembling in the storm. Every truth he
tries to bury grows a root beneath his rain. And the mirrors in his palace
whisper all that he disdains. Oh, our paper king pretending he's made
of stone. But the rain keeps coming and it's soaking through his throne.
He blames the tired and the hungry for the cracks in his regime.
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