I saw the ghosts far from hear,
Looked behind us
Returned the king and his crown,
Refused all alien delights
If my hands would be chopped off by those,
Who drove from a throne itself,
How do i bring hopes in you home,
What took from hands of the king?
And here we go before dawn,
To that great candle,
Which forced the answer,
To bury itself in the forgotten ground
The new sprout broke through,
Centre of flaming souls
If i left my tongue for the gift,
Trying to cajole the people,
You wouldn't hear this loud voice,
Blessed by God
You didn't decide to leave me without heart,
It tired so hard,
And at the nights embracing itself
Didn't remember this love
How can i please you?,
If yours soul isn't glad?
After all these people blinded by you,
Took away my eyes!
They will find an emptiness at this stare,
Never read it,
When it`s hopeless, them having thrown out,
Then go to sleep.
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