I once had a heart that was made of gold
I wrote so many stories that never got told
I wish that I wasn’t always this bold
oh old oh cold
I danced in the many nights
I pranced in the many fights
but never oh never got any quotes
just a simple bard, looking for oats
mocking the future
coming up with a rupture
I want to set sea
but am I free..?
The days are long
as monks play the gong
I sit and wait, but they discard me
the songs are of freedom, the rhythms of...