my highness be with me tonight,
be with me till i end my fight,
tell me wat they is wrong, is rite,
let me, on this windless night , fly this kite.
deep down from hells embrace,
i reach out to noe my face,
this world it did give,but my soul it taketh,
my sorrow real, my pain not fake.
i cry out to these empty walls,
my sound resonates round and hard.
my heart of glass does break,
pierces me, shard by shard.
yet you stand there to hold me tonight,
to help me learn, to help me fight,
by all the gods in heavens abode,
i swear, a regal sight in u, i behold.
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