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The Fallen Scotsman

You want to kill the king

only with repose

you’d sooner show your innocence

what happened to the man I used to know?

The soldier I knew

but a moment ago

That man has morphed back into a boy

in all his childish ways

You can’t handle it

You never could…


Walk away from me

with your tail between your legs

trembling like a scared little child

and yet still I wait for you

Raising my voice again


You’re never known

and you never will

So you hide

One more time from this.

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