The Alliance

Not every power

Measured justly

Not every flower

Survived your mystery

Please, pardon my constant assertion

Regarding how weak I am

It’s an insult to the proportion

Of all the beauty in the realm

Of your unchallenged dominion

  Where, I submit there

to superstitious belief

That one day some day

I shall rise to lordship

To a throne equal

With armies evenly matched

So we can form everlasting alliance

To unleash havoc without mercy

To slay the beasts of misery

And for us, to become the cause

And for us, to ensure safety

Of our citizens, borders, and laws

And your pregnancy, of my baby

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