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EMPIRE WITHOUT A HEART It was not built it was bled into existence. He replaced compassion with conquest, dreams with dread. No child smiled, no song survived within its walls. Hope suffocated beneath banners of order. He outlawed love it distracted from control. Statues of him wept blood in the city square. He fed on loyalty, starved empathy. His rule was cold, efficient, absolute. The empire functioned flawlessly because none dared falter. But in the center of all glory... there beat no heart. by Abdullah khan
BENEATH THE SMOKE, I RISE They thought the fire would bury me. They forgot I don’t suffocate, I adapt. When the flames ate the world, I danced. They left me in ruins. I rebuilt with rage. Now the skyline knows my name. I rise not clean, not holy but whole. The smoke doesn’t choke me. It follows me like a shadow. By Abdullah khan
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