The Prison

The days gone by,

where I was a prince,

Now, it is a prison without a name,

The heart is longing for the friends,

whom I met a long time ago,

The princess of my dreams,

Where....

The beauty of the palace,

where I was a prince,

Now, it is a devastated cell,

The serenity of neighborhood,

where I was a prince,

Now, it is unbearable to look on.

The Wazwan I was used to,

Now, tasteless...

The test I am in,

Was part and parcel of the whole game,

The contended heart,

I am grateful,

The days will come,

Where I will get my throne back,

Now, it is a prison without a name,

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