How a story was made,
under the moonlit forest.
The life of the forest had begun,
ten thousand years ago.
This is a losing war that I'm fighting for.
My armor is crumbling,
My sword is bend.
My empire is shattering,
Standing here all alone.
My defenses are dying,
My soldiers are wounded.
I look up and see a victory that's not mine.
And I stand up, looking around.
In defeat,
But I am deaf.
My world is allaying,
covered by the sound
of my own heartbeat.
Where are you?
Where did my knight
in shining armor go?
Where is he?
I don't see him anywhere,
to save me from my losing war.
In a flash of light,
In a crack of the dawn,
Where are you?
YOU ARE READING
My Kingdom of Indigo [ I ]
PoesíaA celestial throne for your crescent heart. Where innocence meet the fire of venge. And become one. To be loved, to be cherished, to be protected, By one knight in shining armor.
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