The rattle of the wind

Knows nothing next to him

He carries the weight of hardened steel

The chains of earthly sin

Floating over graveyards

His face you cannot see

Just his lantern burning bright

To hide identity

A journey over misplaced souls

He continues on his travel

Hoping one day soon he’ll find

The one who can unravel

The binds that hold him to this place

And rid him of his life’s disgrace

 

 

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