By Damien Knight

I think of my princess
Her dark hair, deep curves.
How she deserves the best;
How I feel like the worst.
Yes, I pushed her away
Mars, she needed me,
I fought just for another day,
Battle in my head, insanity.
I promised her safety
From the monster within.
I’d fight my battle alone
I was certian I would win.
Alas it’s simply another wall
Keeping her at bay.
I will make them all fall
So in my arms she’ll stay.

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