Heavy is The Crown That Crushed The King by Boss Logic
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The game of life is determined by the hands we are dealt, the golden crown, the heaviness felt, where you think a visible heart will show you mercy only for the jester to laugh away, even all that stood as your guards died for you to stay, so strengthen your neck and raise that crown high standing on the bodies of those that died. They remain nameless, no one asked, they never tried, to ask the simple question, is death worth the divide?