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Sad, sad story, Happened ages ago, so it is; A story, wished forgotten, thus, unwritten, Remains in the heart, yet hidden. A story of a dead-born prince, Who took away the kingdom’s peace. A sad long history, Of a supposed king to be, Who barely had the chance to breathe, His eyes shut and ready for the coffin. A sad story, Archived, yet, fresh in the memory, Has always been a part of me, And I wonder how I never spoke of him. He’s back every night to haunt me, Never wishing me a good night sleep, Until I sing a song of sweet, Or I mourn a tune of hymns To put to rest the prince, Saying farewell, until we meet At last for real, Farewell, my prince and rest always in peace. ∞ ∞ ∞
— Cotek