After so many years, I thought you'd never come
nobody knows I'm here, hidden away beneath
Undergrowth, this thicket I've called home since that day,
no one knew where I went, I'm where the flowers bloom,
holy, holy, holy, Lord, God of power and might,
only my burial by a priest makes my teeth
literally chatter, except I cannot say
yesterday was the first anniversary since...
But the priest didn't know I was trying to fight
under the undergrowth, at least, inside my soul,
rest in peace, a motto I could never observe,
if I still had a choice, but I lay in this hole
as if waiting for you to find me, to deserve
less than the dishonor I received as a prince
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