...for what you've got. Love this tune. Happy July!
Blind (Maester Aemon)
My enemies die too slowly beyond the wall,
while those who burst like summer skyfire
live too boldly and too quick.
I can no longer see the distant campfires
where dark dreams burgeon,
yet here I stand sentinel, forgotten by blood.
Bright were the days of my youth,
bright the memory, brighter still
the promise of coming darkness.