The Lost Rider

Have I lost the way? I cannot see her track I’ve spent so long in pursuing them the pack of beasts who stole my love I will not cease this task Oh Gods Just a hint is all I ask what is the way to go to find my love? I wear this penitents cloak it will protect me or so I hope the goblin fire upon my staff will light my way and I will laugh at all their elvish tricks They will not deter me I shall transfix the King with my trusty rod of fire all his cunning will not escape my ire But what is this? A faint track left by my beloved as a sign to me their devilish armour shows a crack where she is , it’s plain to see I spur my horse and I can see in the distance still struggling she. Hold fast my love I am here and these your captors will feel my wrath and die in agony so perish all those who dare to steal my bride away