I saw a fair young maiden
Abandoned in her bed
Tearful for the one she loved
The one she chose to wed
Who in a weakened moment tread
Out to the mountain ledge
Enticed by the knight in black
Who brought him to the edge
"Come fly with me," the black knight said
"To a land of pure euphoria
And let me show you wondrous things
That I can lay before you
Come my prince, come fly with me
To a land of milk and honey
Where everyday is filled with joy
And the streets are paved with money
No more pain and no more strife
Just endless days and endless nights
Of wine and song and dance"
"Come my prince, come fly with me
Why not take a chance?
Forget your wife, come live your life
It's time for new romance
A tiny pill is all it takes
A sniff of fine white powder
Will keep you high so you can fly
Up to the magic tower"
So the prince; he ate the tiny pills
And sniffed the fine white powder
And soon he was addicted
To the magic of their powers
Away he flew, up to the moon
Beyond the Milky Way
Where stars came out and winked at him
And beckoned him to play
Each day he ate the tiny pills
And sniffed the fine white powder
But every day he needed more
As they slowly lost their power
And soon he couldn't fly as high
And that was a scary thing
For there were more and more ‘feathers'
Missing from his wings
Then one day, while he was high
Reaching for his dreams
He felt the power leaving him
And he began to scream
Down and down and down he fell
Crashing to the ground
Lost dreams and broken promises
Lying all around
And like a wounded bird with broken wings
That cease to flutter
The truth rained down upon his head
As he floundered in the gutter
Oh what a crazy fool he'd been
Blinded by the knight
Could he ever win her back
And make the wrongs all right?
He cried and cried into the night
Regrets were his companions
Until he heard the sound of hooves
Rumbling through the canyon
Through tear-filled eyes he saw a herd
Of royal beauty stallions,
And perched upon their royal backs
Were knights in white so gallant
Carefully, they scooped him up
And carried him away
Into the East they rode from hell
For three long nights and days
When long at last, with horses spent
They reached their destination
They placed him in the hands of God
For this was His creation
Great warmth began to fill his heart
Bright light shone from his eyes
He felt the gentle hand of God
And he began to cry
Such happiness, he had never known
It lifted him so high
He spread his wings up to the sky
And he began to fly
Up to the sky on mended wings
With angels all around him
He heard the voice of God ring out
And totally surround him
"I've done my part, my fallen prince
But the rest is up to you
Fly straight and true, and don't look back
No matter what you do
Lead not thee to temptation son
For if you do, you'll die
Fly straight and true, my fallen prince
Or forever cease to fly"
Will the prince journey home again
To his fair and lovely maiden?
Or will temptation lead him back
To the evil Black Knight, ‘Satan'?
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