Ask the bodies of
those who bleed over
the streets

smile as if
this were our last
date

cry like a newborn
baby

stay with us
cause the path
to the lowlands
might kill thee

but dont give up
neither hesitate

a new kingdom
is about to rise

some will be chosen
some will be not

although one thing
has to be said

just a few wise men
shall reach the
black shores

now I have to leave you
again

my boat has finally
arrived

please do not
forget my
magical words

be nice

yours eternally

Me.