I was so shocked
Of what he told me
How could a peasant
Have the nerve to kill me

He also said I
Paid no attention to
My family and yet
Blinded by much greed

I wasn’t kind or
Generous I put the
King in front of them
My amazing beautiful family

I beat down this poor
Man with my iron
Hands and told him
He was worthless

But one day when
I returned home
There was a bowl
Of clean clear water

I drank it till
The last drop and
Went to my bed
And went to sleep

The next morning was
So bright I coughed
And felt very sick
But didn’t worry about it

That same day came
To the fields to watch
The peasants and that
One I beat wasn’t there

Then night came and
I couldn’t sleep for
The sickness was getting
Too much to hold

I finally went to sleep
But then I awoke
I came here and
Lost all of my memory

It was the peasant
Who put the water
In my own home
And poisoned the water

I was a knight
Blinded by much greed
And now I’m here saying
I was a soul of a proud knight