Alone I will be, out in the woods and free
Beyond thy bonds of human compassion
I will rise from thy flames and thy ashes
Without a word to my name
Nor a kind or loving face
I will be here by myself
Alone with the fairies
And the elves
As time moves on
And hearts turn stale
I will still be here alone and frail
'Til the day comes, when humanity is failed
And I will come and find my place to dwell
Among the ashes of broken dreams
Where I shall sleep eternally
Peacefully
Forever more.
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