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riguardo un regno caduto

where kingdom stood, now dust bowl heat,
shadows still crawl on dust, bone, and stone.
ruin of towers that once gave commands,
etched by a long-forgotten hand's
slow crumbling art, where silence thrives.
cast on this wreck, i'm not afraid to grieve,
i'm not afraid to leave.

riguardo luca diocane gritti

friendship undone, a dust bowl of heat,
shadows still crawl where trust met defeat.
words built like towers, now hollow commands,
etched by a once-trusted hand's
contemptuous art, where poison thrives.
cast on this wreck, i'm not afraid to grieve,
i'm not afraid to leave.

riguardo il conclave

chamber born, of dust and hushed heat,
shadows will crawl where old powers meet.
stone structure towers, dictates commands,
etched by a long-forgotten hand's
solemn decree, that ritual survives.
cast in this weight, i'm not afraid to breathe,
i'm not afraid to leave.