Soon I shall be ripped off
From my walled abode.
Amidst this tension,
Amongst the noise
I can feel your wet cheeks,
Your silent cry.
No complaints I have from you
I know you tried so hard
You were my perfect knight
My carriage, my warrior.
But the army you fought
Wasn’t just of human might
They had their allies
You struggled alone, with few arms called rights.
But the rights were weak
And the enemy was strong
They aimed at your heart
Those wordly arrows made your soul go numb.
You gave up, yes you did
And now I have to go
Its will be a painful journey
Scorching heat and biting snow.
The blades will cut through
I know there will be pain
The springs of my coming have faded.
Oh I shall miss the promised rain.
I heard your heart break someday
When he left you alone to sob
A love died its death that day
And today its child dies, amidst the medical mob.
