In far there was an infested land
that sat twixt the raging seas...

What a friend i had
more faithful than a brother...

What are friends but words
words that only lie...

A stranger in this foreign land
pushed upon a bended knee...

Once i went home
the walls where cold and bare...

Often days have seemed to come
but perhaps the sun is far to old...

Truly begotten of gods own heart
the son the reason for an ever doting smile...

This is the end
for ever my friend...

A jesters only smile
the truth hidden behind a fear of death...

Love,
love is the end of a weary mind...

Lost in darkness unknown to joy
interpreting words in ever changing meanings...

I lost the life i long to lead
along the worn and trodden path...