Well cleaned and looked after
Well king you got booed laughter!
Remember you were stoned
Life made you grow faster

You wear a smile
They wear a mask
But they look sicker
Hate makes you grow quicker

Solo like a shooting star
Looking for closure but she moved on
You struggled to stay sober
Even the cold nights seemed colder

You vent for ventilation
Tossed hundreds for penetration
You weren't thinking straight
So they curved you

You stopped sailing in relationships
You threw in the towel
You digged your own grave
They gave you the shovel
Playing melancholic music
Wounds as deep as a well

You took a leap of faith
Now you reign on the throne
All Hail The King
All Hail The King

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When his life was ruined, his family killed, his farm destroyed,
Job knelt down on the ground and yelled up to the heavens, "Why god? Why me?" and the thundering voice of God answered, There's just something about you that pisses me off.

- Stephen King