It's so sad
Very sad indeed
The black knight gets cornered
On everything he says
He can't make an absolute decision
He's hanging it upside down
He thinks the people don't know
The slogan dying a slow death
Now he wants to spin his tales
After the event of his holidays
The truth of the matter
He didn't say it out right at all
He ducks the question
He still wants to use his magic bag
The buying spree on his cards
The support he yearns to have
He never sees the empire
Slowly crumbling to pieces
Every statement rings of a spin
The rusty exterior the internal frays
It's so sad
Very sad indeed
The black horse goes running
The black knight walks on alone
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