Okay Eyad I'm sick of your "I'm king" Riddle me this Eyad:
I ruled a land, a mighty crown, Yet now I'm silent, underground. My tomb, a fortress, cold and deep, Where secrets slumber, yet they sleep. A riddle wrapped in a mystery, A puzzle within a paradox. What am I?
Riddle me this Eyad:
I ruled a land, a mighty crown,
Yet now I'm silent, underground.
My tomb, a fortress, cold and deep,
Where secrets slumber, yet they sleep.
A riddle wrapped in a mystery,
A puzzle within a paradox.
What am I?