Forgotten by your side, and raised behind you.
Hidden by your shadow of pride, casted out as it grew.
Tossed into the gallows, as you took the crown.
You think I'm shallow; I seem to make you frown.
But, for once, I'll make you see; it's better you stay away.
Let me go down as a king in history, and you can do as you may.
I am plagued with rage; spiraling downwards by the death of our mother.
In a war, we shall engage; understand me now, understand me brother.
Believe it when I say I only wished to make him proud.
But now my dark spirits are screaming, screaming loud.
I will take the plunge in place of you,
It is one last honorable act I wish to do.
But hear me brother, when I say I'm not done.
He has paid for his discrimination, now comes the fun.
-Jade Buohler