Warrior of the forgotten love
And I saw a warrior coming back
With the scars from a combat with the life
Walking towards the bridge edge, with the sword in his hand
The knight has lost everything and and the reflect of him self in the water screaming to him "it wasn't worth it"
He took air for a last time
His old hands, covered in his own blood, whispering "one last pain, will bring you relieve"
And I saw him, brave until the last minute if his life
His hands impaling him with his old sword, and a sincere smile were revealed
His body without life falling into the river
The knight has been forgotten even before his dead
And in the edge if the river, next to the red prove of his existence a piece of paper with the name of his loved lady
Black Joker
With the scars from a combat with the life
Walking towards the bridge edge, with the sword in his hand
The knight has lost everything and and the reflect of him self in the water screaming to him "it wasn't worth it"
He took air for a last time
His old hands, covered in his own blood, whispering "one last pain, will bring you relieve"
And I saw him, brave until the last minute if his life
His hands impaling him with his old sword, and a sincere smile were revealed
His body without life falling into the river
The knight has been forgotten even before his dead
And in the edge if the river, next to the red prove of his existence a piece of paper with the name of his loved lady
Black Joker

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