A Prince’s Lament

Title: A Prince’s Lament

He’s locked himself away, his spirit in dismay,
In shadows bleak, where silence speaks,
A prince besieged by accusations, in dismay he strays.

Whispers of scandal now fill the air,
As secrets unravel, heartstrings tear,
A court commands the search for truth, unkind,
The truth to find of his name entwined.

Oh, Ghislaine, seeker of forbidden whispers,
In emails vast, searching for illicit trysts,
A prince’s reputation hangs on thin thread,
As words like razors now dance in his head.

Forbidden desires claimed innocence, shattered,
In shadows, his innocence tattered,
With every word and innuendo dripped,
His life, a royal tale of sin imprinted.

Behind the palace walls, his tears concealed,
The weight of judgment, a heavy shield,
Adrift on an ocean of scandal’s tide,
In darkness, his dignity held aside.

Yet, still he dreams of redemption’s embrace,
Of a world where truth may yet replace,
The whispers, the rumors, the damning lies,
In this realm, hope forever flies.

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