I used to rule the world.

Seas would rise when I gave the word. Now in the
morning I sleep alone. Sweep the streets that I used
to own. I used to roll the dise. Feel the fear in my
enemies eyes. Listen as the crowd would sing,
"now the old king is dead! Long live the king!"
One minute I held the key. Next the walls were
closed on me. And I discovered that my castles
stand. Upon pillors of salt, and pillors of sand.

I hear jerusalem bells are ringing. Roman Cavarly
chiors are singing. Be my mirror my sword and
shleld. My missionaries in a foreign fleld. For some
reason I can´t explain. Once you know there was
never, never an honest word. That was when I
ruled the world.
                                                                             
                                                                             kom hem! kom hem! kom hem! kom hem! kom hem!
                                                                                                                                                           
/Louise ♥

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