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IN MEMORY OF CHADWICK BOSEMAN

Black hero fall
Purple clouded dawn
Tears of a new born
Trickled down the ground
The panther king is gone
WAKANDA FOREVER!
The dreams of the sky
was drawn on earth
The heart of a king
was drown with it
The Panther king
has become a wit
WAKAND FOREVER!
The king be dead
Still he's not dead
His corpse moth fed
Yet his heart lay
on our bed
The Panther king is dead
WAKANDA FOREVER!
Crown;
Heavy as earth
Throne;
Delicate as Thorn's belt
Mantle;
Uncommon as wealth
Spectra;
Who's worth to wield?
The Panther king
and his ancestors wed
WAKANDA FOREVER!
©marvellas