The
heavy load
On
his shoulder he bags
It
drags him down
He
always has to look back
The
power in his fingers
He
can't do it without looking back
The
long shadow of his old master
He
pulls the strings he dances what he is told
The
dark knight gallops on
He
knows he can't change his fate
He
has many sins in his bag
The
old master knows it too well
In
the dark breezes he breathes
“Why
can't I be free do what I please?”
“You
can't you are part of the big spin
You
have the power in the empty shell”
Now
in the darkness
The
horse rider breathes heavily
He
has the fear of losing in his life
In
his hands he has no power to fight back
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