Nathaniel Holodome
Oh my friend I miss you so
too long with out a home
I ask you now to let me go.
Do not haunt me
do not scare
do not taunt me
please be fair
Depressed the widowed wife you love
But granted live without your shove
I'll be frank
I won't be long
my heart sank
to hear your song
The song was loud
it burned my ears
inside this shroud
with all my fears
Upon your grave I softly lay
the flowers of your world's decay
don't take control
when left again
don't tell a soul
about my sin
T'was merely rage
you know me not
but in this age
it was the shot
Ring the words are spewing forth
I'll flee this world and travel north
My shot which kills
all mortal men
as glory spills
again...again...
The world knows not
of my dark crime
I'll grant the shot
just one...more...time...
And as you lie within your grave
Know that you are e're my slave!