A collaboration between :
Shane Beck, The Last American Poet (Words)
progettosonoro (Music)

If you should repeat the words of the poem in which I gave
Were they meaningless things you said, a poet you swore to save
Could you truly feel all those things that you said that made me sigh
To silence the poet of your life, knowing without you I will surely die
And yes, She Called Me Her King, only to let it all go & pass me by

To say it is best to let go because giving me hope is cruel & wrong
I wrote thousands of poems for you & used your name in a song
Why has She Called Me Her King when it was never really true?
Knowing that all those years I never once let go of you
I never once let go of you

Shane Beck & progettosonoro - She Called Me Her King

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Somewhere between the vastness of this world and the epochs of time before Sol collapses, lies a heart that beats to a rhythm of which we are only reverberations.

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