Grays Far Reach

Gray reaches out it's calloused hand
To undo it's friendly neigbor
And he sits apon his royal throne
As his servants do his labour

He kills the light far from the sun
To search the world's true heart
But she he finds love and happiness
He runs for evils fort

He strikes a deal with fear
To infiltrate the mind
He tells the lies of ages
And war follows close behind

But as he's rich with victory
He's saddened by the truth
The heart of all ways be
The innocence of youth

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