We Don't Have To Know,only To Be:let

There Is No Man Can Take, There Is No Pool Can Slake, Ultimately I Am Alone; Ultimately I Am Done.

There's A Black Rose Growing In Your Garden.

Dead Men Would Start And Move Toward Me To Learn Of Love.

Love, Why Have You Sought The Horde Of Spearsmen, Why The Tent Achilles Pitched Beside The River-ford?

Love That I Bear Within My Breast How Is My Armour Melted How My Heart