Where For Art Thou

Where for art thou, and where has thou been what have you witnessed or was it a dream no two wrongs shall make it right less ye be heard in the still of the night

Where For Art Thou

Where for art thou, and where has thou been
What have you witnessed or was it a dream
No two wrongs shall make it right
Less ye be heard in the still of the night

Hold on to yonder dreams
For in the silent no one hears you scream
Deliver me from darkness
And remove me from the harshness

Less I be enslaved to passion
Then be burdened with your sense of fashion

Slay me beside the river of blood
Yet feel my heart beating with a thud
I am no lesser a man than you
And to this my heart I must be true
For seasons change beneath the skies of blue
And this is where I come to you

Follow me on yonder stead
And never challenge what you read
No two verses read the same
Never take my name in vain
Quest I be and with this I make
A solemn promise, that I shall never break


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