He says goodbye
For the last time,
Swallowing the anguish,
As he was taught to do.
Too many farewells,
A scarcity of hellos,
Don the sadness-quelling
Stifling suit of armor.
A feeling too many
For this kingdom,
Such things are
Not welcome.
He says goodbye
For the last time,
Swallowing the anguish,
As he was taught to do.
Too many farewells,
A scarcity of hellos,
Don the sadness-quelling
Stifling suit of armor.
A feeling too many
For this kingdom,
Such things are
Not welcome.