Vadim Pryde

A Knight's Letter


Face your fate, for torn are thee,
apples legend off the tree.
Gones now all of my kings grace
For I have seen you belie his face.
 
All whats left of years have passed
His memory does still possess,
but neither are those dreams for real
nor will they ever rest his feel.
 
A queen to live, a day to die,
a tangled web, caught in a lie.
It never should have been like this,
not anymore youll be called his.
 
Apparently you never cared
For all the love inside he bared,
but falling are you to your knee
preventing rightful destiny.
 
But you shall never stand a chance
betraying him another dance,
and for you are forever gone,
my Kings dance is his alone.

 

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Published on e-Stories.org on 11/30/2005.

 

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