Blood Poet pt2...

If I bled for nothing more
Cruelty kept knocking at my door
Where for art thou
Where for art thou
I prayed to god that you came to me
I prayed to god that it's me you seen
For I'd undress your robe
This wasn't false hope
You were your kingdom
You shielded behind a table of women
You raised gauntlets with riches around you
I may be a jester or poet but I seen the truth
You were trapped within castle walls
You were tortured but I felt your gay heart
The look you gave me showed strength
When you kissed me I lost my breath
You were so ashamed
I wished that you were brave
Tears fell as I touched your pain
Why did you have to leave me?
I'm broken without you
Everyday I read your letter
I long for your lips just once more
With every second it's harder to breathe...

*NOTES* 3rd and final pt. to come with a very real, honest and sad twist.