The Castle of Betrayals

Love isn't a Village but a Castle ready to crash

Castles,
A symbol of royalty
But not loyalty
The kings and queens of the castle
With their shiny crowns aren't happy but
Quite satisfied with their style of living
So the walls are rid of words to speak
While the Castle looks fancy
Right?
According to the peasants but to the rich,
It's just another place of broken riches
Same old useless time of unspoken words but
Loyalty doesn't run in the Castle
Just the desire to conquer
Which is why the constant echoes of the shallow walls have cries in
The overall pain in a unbearing Castle so
No Knight can protect your heart from heartbreak wars and conflicts to break the walls
So your Castle is no longer a symbol
But a memory to die with inside of it's crashed cold bricks on the burned ground