I live into the Blacknessland.
It has no start, has not the end;
The deepest sky is only night.
I'm living here like forsaken knight.
Nobody's here. I am the last.
My helm was eaten by time and rust,
I lost my shield, I broke my sword
But I remeber the swear words.
I have no blood. It's only oil
And on my neck I have a coil.
I wait when it will stifle me;
I cannot fight, I cannot be.
Forsaken knight
© Copyright: Саша Кит, 2012
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