What We Did

Merlin's Side of The Story.

The day that crown falls from your bruised and beaten fingertips; 

When your knights dead, cold, unfeeling bodies are laying at your feet. 

I hope you will remember the feeling of your first love, your first tear, your first bruise. 

I hope you remember the first time we met. 

Dear King Arthur,

Please don't forget me. 

Remember your trusted advisor in the midst of chaos. 

Remember your idiot servant who was always loyal. 

Remember the bad things about me. 

Maybe one day we will meet again, another time, another century. 

Perhaps next week? Just remember Arthur. Remember those who died for you. 

Remember those who gladly gave away their life in order to protect something that they thought you could create. 

Remember Camelot.