Forsaken Prince
Forsaken Prince is once again now lostWithin the sacred walls that he has built
And if, by chance, one of his walls should tilt
He'd put another up at any cost
Because he does not wish to take the chance
To let another in, to let him down
And leave him standing there wrapped in his shroud
Another gone, without a second glance
And now he once again shall be alone
With no companion, no one by his side
With feelings hurt, only challenged by pride
He leaves behind him all the things he's known
Now writting endless poems until dawn
Forsaken Prince shall once again move on