Puzzle Halls!

[I] I am the puzzle that never finds the sun. The spirit’s here, but the innocence is gone— The weight of every duel that we have won.
[1] The gold is just a metal now, cold and heavy, It broke the dam and let out the dark levy. No schoolyard games, no quiet after school, Just ancient shadows and the Eye’s harsh rule. I do not speak; the King has taken hold, I’ve outgrown the boy in the box of gold. (Hallow!)
[C] I was the kindness in the shadow’s breath, Now I am the dealer of the Game of Death. No deck to shuffle, no heart to call my own, I am the statue on a nameless throne. Trading the cards for the edge of the blade, Watching the colors and the memories fade— I was a child that the bullies would dread, A Pharaoh’s vessel, for the spirit of the dead.
[2] The Nile doesn’t rush, it only sighs, Reflecting sand in dark and ancient eyes. I don’t remember peace or how it felt, Before the Millennium's golden heat could melt. I drag the puzzle, I collect the debt, A mind of dust, a soul that can’t forget— But cannot feel. The spirit is part of me, An anchor dragging through a history sea.
[C] I was the kindness in the shadow’s breath, Now I am the dealer of the Game of Death. No deck to shuffle, no heart to call my own, I am the statue on a nameless throne. Trading the cards for the edge of the blade, Watching the colors and the memories fade— I was a child that the bullies would dread, A Pharaoh’s vessel, for the spirit of the dead.
[B] The box is empty but the room is full, Of voices screaming at the phantom’s pull. I am the ink that’s drying on the wall, I am the king who’s waiting for the fall. The eye is open but it cannot see, The boy I was is buried under me. (Buried under me!)
[3] The crown is tight, it’s cutting through the skin, A hollow triumph for a hollow sin. I count the souls like grains of desert sand, A deck of ghosts within a trembling hand. The game is over but the shadows stay, To burn the rest of who I was away.
[O] I am the puzzle... The spirit remains... (The weight of the links!) Within these gold chains. (Let the sand take it all.)

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