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Silent Throne

 

Day and night
He sits alone
Magnificent
On his stony throne
The halls are dark
No light shines there
Once full and bright
Now laid bare
Silent gaze
To damned
Forgiven
Not a word
To those now living
Whose prayers are given
Whose songs are sung
Only silent stares
And frozen tongue

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