Master of the Games
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You call me a vagrant, tramp, a down and out On a celestial sort of a soiled dream Through the eye of the Cyclops you peer out the looking glass Way up in the stars, do you see as I see? Only black and horrible things I can’t be proud, the time for that has come and passed Couldn’t say I’ve given even half of what I’ve had But I lay awake wondering how long can it last Sixty-five to twenty-three but I can’t escape the past Heart of Athene, cold hard and frayed On the Arion I can do no harm, so I put myself away The pale of the horse, you fear the worst But I’m just a jestеr and this court is my curse Marauder of the sky, maroonеd at heart I was protector once in time gone far But that was long ago So many moons I’ve past, so many memories But that’s just not enough Maybe I could dim the starlight’s glow that blinds my eyes Let me know there’s still something To keep me hanging on Heart of Athene, cold hard and frayed On the Arion I can do no harm, so I put myself away The pale of the horse, you fear the worst But I’m just a jester and this court is my curse Marauder of the sky, marooned at heart I was protector once in time gone far Remind me why I left, or maybe why I came To live just to be left, when I could have walked away What are the limits of a man who dance among the graves Then buries his head in the sand or tries to run away The mare is on the moon, she danced the night away In shards of crystal hewn, I see reflections of her face Now the sandglass is on it’s side, I hang my head in shame Because even if I tried, there’s nothing I could say
Submitted by Warbringer — Jul 01, 2026
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