/pol/ - Politics

>I used to rule the world

>Seas would rise when I gave the word

>Now in the morning, I sleep alone

>Sweep the streets I used to own

>>2545(OP)

>I used to roll the dice

>Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes

>Listen as the crowd would sing

>Now the old king is dead, long live the king

>>2546

>One minute, I held the key...

>>2547

>Next the walls were closed on me

>>2548

>And I discovered that my castle stands

>Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand

>>2549

>I hear Jerusalem bells a-ringin'

>Roman Cavalry choirs are singin'

>Be my mirror, my sword and shield

>My missionaries in a foreign field

>>2550

>For some reason, I can't explain

>Once you'd gone, there was never, never an honest word

>And that was when I ruled the world

>>2551

>It was a wicked and wild wind

>Blew down the doors to let me in

>>2552

>Shattered windows and the sound of drums

>People couldn't believe what I'd become

>>2553

>Revolutionaries wait

>For my head on a silver plate

>>2554

>Just a puppet on a lonely string

>Aw, who would ever wanna be king?