Prisoner version 2I miss the air…I miss the tempest sandstormAnd the choking desert dustI miss the thunderclouded skyMiss the cool night breezesFlowing cross my faceBeneath the starsI long for stars,Sparkling in the dark skyThe radiant moon,Growing, living, dyingAlways changing, always sameI'd die happyIf I could see it all once moreI beg you let me one more timeSwim in a river that runs freePlease let me play in the ocean sandI beg once moreLet the sun shine on my withered frameLet my ears hear the sound of a living thingLet me taste a wild fruit that no farmer grewDon't let me die in this darkened cell alone!But the time is pastFor the good things in lifeFor the riches beyond compareAnd I've done what I've doneAnd now this is my lotI have drawn the bitter shareI always knew that I would dieThat there was an end to this lifeBut I hoped against hope that it would endOn the point of an enemy's knifeAnd not chained away from the rest of the worldIn a cold dark cell… alone
LonelinessLeave me aloneGive me shaded rocky cornersIn the shadow of the windLet the sun shine back upon meYou know you took it from me old friendPlease leave me. And dont come back again.Like stone cattle through stormcloud valleysYou keep running through my mindAnd I used to like the feeling butIt's hurting me this timeTake your noise and your painAnd do not haunt my mind again.Like some maddened ancient butcherYou cut for my heart againI once gave it to you but nowI take it back again.Get your knife from out my chestAnd do not cut at me again.Like sandstorms from distant desertsYou callus my skin to steelIt can be usefull I admit but IHave got to think of him.Let my flesh grow back to softnessAnd do not harden me again. Leave me aloneGive me shaded rocky cornersIn the shadow of the windLet the sun shine back upon meYou know you took it from me old friend.Loneliness. Please dont come back again.
Elves Nighttime WelcomeIn the darkSearch the starsOn this moonless cloudy nightFor the magicOf the elvesAs they play the glimmering lightLike a topLike a songThose who can see all delightIn the whispered lighting fancies they behold.It's the elvesWho controlThe light that's in the darkAnd their magicThat we seeWith each beating of our heartSo look upIn the nightLeave the city find a parkAnd loose your conscience in the magic of the elves
GhostsThe ghosts were out last nightAs I walked back roads aloneFlitting at the edge of sightNormally would chill me to the boneTo see the black horse toss his headRider less he is, and freeNo reigns adorn him, it's saidBut his saddle waits empty for me.Others also haunted my lonely pathAs I walked last night aloneThe black haired twin wraithWhose eyes are cold as stoneTook the shape of young womenIn long black dressesSharpening their knives of human bone.The horse he stood before meThe wraith to either sideI knew that if I passed that pointI would surely die.A moment I stood waitingAs a tear slid down my cheekThen turned my back on them allAnd walked away."Get ye back here!" shrieked the wraith"Come back whore and pay your due"The horse, he pawed the groundand screamed my life was through.But I did not listen to them,I kept walking on my wayFor I choose my own dark lonely pathAnd they have no power over me.
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