Alone, Pale I Shall loiter Limping among the dead Looking for Percy All shall abandon me Words and Friends Love and Poetry -- One day I shall find you by Ozymandias Another day I shall burn With you on the pyre By the sea The Oceans shall call And the Mountains beckon But all will be ash and dust -- I will rise burnt and charred My very soul covered by ash And I will go to die by the Pagan lakes Alone, Pale -- TZ