You Are Lost, Knight. Let Thy Heart Guide Thee to the Path Ahead.

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Thine heart, true and just Is needed now in lands of waste and rust. Feel the breezes blowing Feel the the gail and gust. Be ready for the storm Unseath thy sword and thrust! Look upon this dystopia With disdain and damned disgust. Look at all decay and fray In this day, in this age of lust. Thine heart though noble knight Thine heart, true and just. All that remains of thee Is a stone carved marble bust.