
A poem told to the children of Dole.
Rated: Fiction K - English - Fantasy/Supernatural - Words: 91 - Reviews: 1 - Published: 04-30-12 - Status: Complete - id: 3018291
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The Dust King
"Sing it, that lullaby,
Sing it, He hears us cry.
He has taken thou far away.
Where ones soul shall forever stay."
"He has come, it is us He's found.
We are the jewels to his Forbidden Crown.
The King, his pupils, made from dust.
He steals our souls, He says it is just."
"No Knight in amour can save us now.
We are the Eternal Souls, never to be found.
As we are now forever bound,
To the Dusk King, his pupils, and his Forbidden Crown."
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