A lone stallion,
Stands on the banks of a mighty river...

My heart is broken,
But still beating...

The hot African sun
Rises on a brand new day...

Why do bad things happen?
Why do people die...

The wind whispers
Along the shores of a distant land...

Laurence Matthews hung himself
After Mabel Johnson died...

Love is like a rose,
A late rose...

Birds chirp, squirrels chatter,
Small frogs peep, a lone wolf cries...

Thunder in the distance,
A storm brewing in the night...

In all history, has there ever been a king who...
Never before has one with such authority loved his...

His heart was darker than the sky at night,
But deeper than the depths of Hell...

Though the night is cold and dark
And the rain is pouring down...