A Knight Unarmored
A Knight Unarmored
March 14, 2006
One of my few random poems
There was once a knight
And alone she was or ever
As she knew no friends, no comrades
Nor a lover
Yet she did have one that
Have not the others
A metallic heart like no other
She did have a sword to slash
A shield to defend, to stop a clash
And a spear to brandish
She wore her armor dignified and strong
Yet deep inside she's crippled and famished
Bellicose she is in the battlefield
Yet fearful deep in soul and heart
No wounds bleed on her white skin
But freely it flows from
A heart that's broken
And broken it will
Forever be
Outside she was strong, fierce
Invulnerable, yet inside she is
Weak, powerless and crying
Though from her skin no blood flows
Colorless blood gushes from her eyes
They are tears...
And how they hurt for
Blood is pain
Tears are agony
posted by Reika Lee at 3/14/2006 12:29:00 PM
1 Comments:
Do we need to say something in this matter? of coures not. Knights are a rare character these days. They are valiant, honorable, unselfish, religious, sacrificing and most of all steadfast. do you have these characteristics? there is no true answer to that, only belief. face them and you shall find the truth.
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