Wither art thou gone, My knight of dreamz?
Leavin thy beloved stranded in devourin flamez,
Hast the darks of night blinded you?
Canst thou not see thy angel in ache?
Wither art thou, My Shepherd of Dreamz?
Ain't evil frighten to raven thy sweetheart?
Shield thy naked queen, Thou art My armour!
Canst thou not be my side?
Wither art thou, My Handsome! Hath howling deafened my love?
Canst thou not heed to my cry? Ain't I hath thy love in me yet?
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