LYRICS:

Regimen, the hours stretched, a
Constant rain of hateful slanders
Ain't a father supposed to love,
Or is that something not required?
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Scratching at the walls and tearing
Deep blue through my skin, 'Why
can't you be more like 
your brother?'
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On and on, the tasks are harder
Why's a king meant to perform
The anthem with his his boots on backwards?
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In the dark the prince cries mercy
While the heir sleeps soundly in victory.


Cursed palace, home to anguish
Must be flawless, or be broken
Stuck in shadow, can't fly out now
In the silence I'll remain 

Found my home
I'll be my own king
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Memorized the words you spoke by heart to me
And I'm sorry but I won't be coming back despite your cute search parties
Granted chance by all the others outcasted,
Now I've gotten further than a king could ever dream for


Flourished palace, home to exiled
Mistakes polished, scarred by virtue
Given spotlight, I'll turn out right
In the silence I've regained


Granted the power to carve this throne you could never claim your own
Victims and beings who are gifted, never to be heard as the same tone
Pity is always unwelcome, I'm not here to satisfy projection
Given a podium to preach from, silent are all the halls around it
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Cursed is the palace he reigns from, life there is never to be painless
Cursed is the palace that I've come to, life here is always to be restless

CURSED -【 IMPOSTOR】FT. DEX // VOCALOID ORIGINAL SONG

IMPOSTOR