Am I truly the last?
All alone on the
moonswept pond
The cry of eagle and
tears of doe
Where have all of my
brethren gone?
I have walked for miles
Through heat and snow.
The wizard freed me
from the harpy
But I cannot rest until
I find the path of the
Red Bull
So here I am trodding
this invisible path.
White mare…?
Where oh where have all
the mares fled?
Lies, deception,
illusion
Is this all men hold
dear?
Haggar in your broken
home
What do you see in us?
What did you see to
trap us in sea foam?
Love, what did you see?
In my warped, pale
form, what did you see?
In the shattered mirror
we fought
In time apart towards
my prison
Sorrow, regret…
Where does the fine
line start and end
When does sea foam take
shape in fantasy?
Why oh why did you
choose to love me?
In this form I have
learned what no other has
Why oh why did you fall
in love with a shadow of water,
Light,
Moonlight?
When I return there is
nothing left to love.
The wizard came into
his own
The lady accompanied
him
And as they walked they
told to go to
Lir
Alas but Lir, what will
you do?
The bravest prince that
ever was
Will you leave me to
pine
Or shall you waste
instead
Alas but yes, I can
regret
And regret I shall if
indeed in vain
Although we are free
There is no
companionship.
In the music of my
forest
I hear of things.
I sought my kin
In barren land I found
them
By the seaside I freed
them
By night I fought the
bull
In guise I learned
regret
I sought the truth
If I was truly alone
In the end
I became alone of my
own accord
I alone can regret
Among immortals, I
alone
Regret.
