a knight in broken armour
encased in frozen time
banned from heaven
rejected by hell
it's a shame how such purity
of the mind can be silently stolen
and such innocents can be savagely slaughtered.
left with a broken heart
shattered dreams
a thousand tears and a endless stream
of memories
whispers of the night are heard
as darkened spirits begin to show
they to have tortured souls
alone and bleak
surrounded by the misdeeds of kings
he long ago has forgotten what he was fighting for
~ D Donner ~
Poet!Poet!
"...it's a shame how such purity/of the mind can be silently stolen..." along with "...surrounded by the misdeeds of kings..." After ten thousand thousand words, the poet has learned to say.