The Unexpected Son & the Destroyer

Reach out and grab a bee
What dreams did you see?
Your meddling and your wealth
You brought this on yourself
With dragons on your tower
So comfortable in power
The blind man leads the way
Your sort has had its day
The grass is pulled
The roots are blood
The poison fills the lack
The unexpected son and the destroyer



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Writer(s): Machines
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