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i am the king of nothing sat atop my gilded throne, a king of broken hopes and dreams its all Ive ever known. i sit atop my throne in my castle of salt and sand, the loneliness and the agony are more then i can stand, what good is a king of nothing with naught but hopelessness and shattered dreams, i am good for nothing or at least that's how it seems. so ill sit atop my castle and be contempt to hope, but each and every passing day i am reaching the end of my rope. so when my castle comes tumbling down and crashes to the ground, you will find me buried where my hopes and dreams could once be found.