The King of the Outcast
As I sit here and I unfold the story of my untold past
I realize what I am..what a monster..A king of the outcast
And if you start to doubt me on my words, think about it what do you really know about me besides my name?
Dead weight is what a man chooses to drag around,the burden the problems and frown all come with my throne and crown.
I'll take it all both mine and their falls,i'll carry the cross of light onto the path of right,
Throw it on me i'll be alright a word to them,I promise I won't fail,I won't fall tonight
Throw it on me i'll be alright a word to them,I promise I won't fail,I won't fall tonight
The king of the outcast is what I am,Stranded in a fearfull land,surrouded in darkness in the black sands.Look at me for what I am,What a monster..a king of the outcast
Throw it on me i'll be alright a word to them,I promise I won't fail,I won't fall tonight
Throw it on me i'll be alright a word to them,I promise I won't fail,I won't fall tonight
Long live The King of the outcast....
Copyright © Ivan Garcia | Year Posted 2012
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