Broken Crown Fallen Down
Of one who walked the path untold. With steadfast heart and twisted mind, They strayed from virtue, truth declined.
Ten commandments, holy and pure, Guiding souls with morals sure. But this figure, lost and blind, Defied them all, a rebellious kind.
They coveted riches, wealth untold, Desiring more, their greed took hold. With every step, they climbed the peak, Ignoring justice, honor, and meek.
Lustful desires consumed their soul, In passions wild, they lost control. Forbidden pleasures they did seek, In shadows dark, their spirit weak.
False words flowed from their deceitful tongue, A web of lies, deceit among. With promises broken, trust was lost, Their words like venom, cunningly tossed.
Their heart harbored envy and spite, Bitter resentment, day and night. From others' success, their joy was torn, Their own accomplishments, small and worn.
But fate weaves a tapestry unknown, A twist of destiny, yet to be shown. Within the core of this tainted frame, Lies a secret truth, a hidden flame.
For deep within this mortal shell, A soul of light, a tale to tell. Electric currents, vibrant and bright, Confined in carbon, glowing in night.
Through the darkness, they find the light, Transcending boundaries, soaring in flight. Their realization dawns, a revelation true, That their existence is more than they once knew.
No longer bound by earthly strife, They embrace their essence, embrace new life. The commandments shattered, lessons learned, As they embrace the truth, their spirit yearned.
With newfound purpose, they forge ahead, To mend the past, where hearts have bled. Redemption sought, forgiveness found, Their path illuminated, no longer bound.
In the end, their tale unfolds, Of one who rose, their spirit bold. From darkness emerged a radiant soul, Transcending limits, making them whole.
So let this story be a reminder true, That even in darkness, light can break through. No matter the form, the facade we wear, Our true essence shines, beyond compare.
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