As a knight,
As a friend,
As your honoured blade.
I will fight, and I will die.
Reality will bend against my sword,
as it cuts through my body.
Because I am a knight,
You are my king.
I will die at your command,
as the role of a knight is to die
for their king.
This "poem" was and is still the inspiration for a story I am writing, and I wrote this about 7 years ago. (Though I did recently rewrite it with better grammar than I originally had.)
