Descend Dethrone

As she drowns I see myself reflected on the surface
As faces join her eyes replace mine
Horror meets joy
As a tear falls upward it breaks the surface
What is this? Not her that drowns, but I
As I fall into hell, they wait for me
They have waited so long, so hungry, so hate filled
The hooks pull at my flesh, ripping away this mortal shell
Wings burst forth, and extend

I shall descend
I shall dethrone
I will be king

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