Once upon a time, heroes we were
knights among peasants of king’s land
Time filled with life, till the battle came inline
we vow, “fight till death die as one”
here I am standing in a battlefield
looking towards the fallen heroes
No weapons in my hand
No armors to save me from foes
I see the victorious going towards the horizon
I hear the chants, they say I belong with them
no one to look back, unlock the shackles
shield me till I get on to my horse
so here I am standing
looking towards the sun of victory
desperate to find my white horse
wondering to decipher one riddle,
am I the Lost One?
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