I will not
give up the flowers you´ve left here to fade
nor the
dragons your mighty hand did never slay.
Joyless knight,
dark creature with the heavy steel shadow
and the
diamond fangs and the shut eyes
which, even
more than any one of my flaws
have so led your steps away.
And I keep
on building castles in the air
as you
still fancy yourself a king…
But do not
smile just yet, this castle is not for you
who are
wound into a hundred things vain.
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