My Kingdom for a Horse - Spiritual Front

Give me the sharpest blade

So I can gratify my heart and my flesh

I forced you to love me I forced you to believe me A certain lover

you hide a silver knot among my rags

And an endless road for this exanimate man

I don’t want servants

no strong legionaries

Take my first born

My most precious jewels

My wisest advice

I could give you my head and my strongest weapons

But may I grant the ever worst will of mine

Just for this filthy Instant

I want it now

My kingdom for a horse my love

My kingdom for your last breath

This the last will of a man

Who lost freedom and power

My kingdom for a horse my love

My kingdom for your last breath

This is the last will of a blind man

Who fought the most cruel god

I should know the streets I’m walking On or the ones I never walked

I would want to obey your orders for once

I’ll the be the wicked one

When you’ll ask for pity

I’ll be the most ridiculous clown

When you will ask me for justice

Ask me how I can let my kingdom sink For a moment

for a moment in your smell

There’s a man who tells his story

And I should tell you mine

I should feel ashamed for not having ever done It I should lay down and flatten out the vague borders

And the doubts of my useless life

I’m too old for being doubtful