Why must my love be locked in a cage?
Nym began to groan melancholically.
Then throws himself into a distraught rage,
Throwing things around oh so violently.

Had the blade on his hilt found solution?
Was he to journey and fight in the poke?
To ride out, blind with love, with confusion?
He fought hard but his sword finally broke.

And as he fell to the rough ground bravely,
Nym called out loud to the darkness of night:
'Why have I failed you so miserably?'
She heard Nym, but let go with all her might.
So when the black carriage turned on the bend,
His mistress's love came to a sudden end.