A whispered thought
To the grave I must keep
Hearts worn on sleeves
Cause grown men to weep
So I'll hide it away
in the recesses of the void
Where none can approach
Piercing gazes to avoid
Living is to lie
Lying is to live
Layer upon layer of defense
A castle built in tyrannical rage
Guarding the dragon's chest
A treasure, knowledge bade
In his tomb, forever laid
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