Watch the disheartened defender bleed
As their belovedly despised sword drags behind,
Forever a bonded memory
Of battles and wars forcefully redefined.
Tears cleanse a face drenched in the crimson of hatred,
Blooming from flashes of unholy retribution against hope
As a dishonored knight's fight harshly persuaded
A spiteful and vengeful Queen's approach
Of ironic salvation's key
Within Her thornful embrace -
A beautiful death on bent knee
Hauntingly fed with blackened grace.
Pray and plead, but do so carefully,
For silence is still an enemy of the fallen;
Hemorrhaged love and jagged scars decorate
The knight of the melancholied.
