The Four Horsemen

Three horsemen at the end of time
Are friends that I have left behind
The fourth horseman rides forth
For other prey and absent friends

The four horsemen at the dawn of time
Herald the beginning of the world
They are thoughts and ideas that don't die
While other horses wait to fly

The four horsemen at the end of time
Ride away in search of glory
They gallop across the universe
And are part of every story

Three horsement I leave behind
They go in their own directions
They ride north, east, and west
The horsemen ride without rest

The four horsemen in the middle
Are friends you can never replace
These horsemen will stay with you
And they'd never change their face