Pieces Part 2

And finally they melt away..

The iron has rusted at the end of the day.

These pieces buried in stone,

The kingdom that was our home,

A symbol of corruption and ruin.

Silenced before it had a chance to begin,

And the dust is resting,

The bells are ringing.

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Part 1 Here

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