I can't hold on to my empire.
Defeat upon defeat shows my weakness.
My dreams loom over my head,
Taunting me, because I am not able to
reach them.
Everything has failed, all at once
I try to flick the lights on in every
room,
But I fail, because the power is out.
The power is out of me.
The power is out of me.
It's a freeing thought, really.
Because the power is not in me;
It's in someone wiser, kinder, and more
than a million times more righteous.
Now that my empire is lost,
I can take my place in his empire,
And trust that he will never lose me.
He will never leave you and always love you.
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