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You wore a crown of hollow fame,
Built your throne in others’ pain.
Every hand that raised you high,
Now burns beneath your selfish sky.
You turned your back when hearts were near,
Fed by pride, not love nor fear.
The voice of truth began to fade,
Buried deep beneath the blade.
Once you were the light I knew,
Now your fire burns untrue.
Shadows of greed — you’ve lost your name,
Sold your soul for fleeting flame.
The higher you climb, the less you see,
Your crown was forged in misery!
You broke the hands that helped you rise,
Traded faith for hollow lies.
The mirror cracks, you turn away —
No heart remains to guide your way.
Ambition screams, but the soul grows numb,
A silent kingdom — the king undone.
Your empire built on shallow pride,
Now crumbles as the angels cry.
Shadows of greed — consume your flame!
No glory left, no one to blame!
The crown you wear, a chain of pain,
The throne you hold will fall again!
And in the end, you’ll hear the sound…
Of everything you tore to ground.
The whispers fade, the truth will bleed —
You are the shadow… of your greed.