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The potent writer knows

His weaknesses and strengths

He dips the pen in blood

His work, it never ends

Through pages of mankind

He writes his eulogy

The story of our flaws

The story of our fears

All the secrets

We have kept

All the loved ones

We have left

All the struggles

That we met

Lucifer saw this

And Lucifer wept

Sitting all alone

A king without a throne

Stories of our lives

Mirrored in his eyes

Sitting all alone

A king without a throne

He whom we serve

He whom we deserve

All the secrets

We have kept

All the loved ones

We have left

All the struggles

That we met

Lucifer saw this

And Lucifer wept