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BLACK RIDER
He always comes out,riding at night
When the moon turns from brighter to gold,
It seems not too many had seen a glimpse of his face.
And what he looks like, nobody really knows!
The Black Rider wants to be all by himself
So he waits 'til the sky is turning to night,
That's when the shadows all around him fall
But he's fearless,unafraid by now of anything.
With Raven, his most loyal companion,
Right by his side,
He draws ever so softly the night
Again to his tormented call.
Sometimes in the blindness of his
Mortal and never forgiving pride,
He rides off right into the night
And he has dreams and thoughts of only her!
But her letter today, just brought him
More shadows instead,
No more with her awaits the bed of roses,
And for now, he shall keep his dreams right in a jar
