Blood Poet pt3...

I want to tell your people of who you were, as to me you were somebody real,
Your letter read...

To end life, is my answer
To live a lie, I'm a shadow dying
Without my lover, I'm a dagger on the battlefield
Killing ones love and willing to yield my land
I roam my empire whispering what I have found to no one
The haunted corridors reminding me of how alone I am
I've conquered many a land, dethroned many a man
For you, my people I'm sorry,
This is my farewell
This is my farewell.

So to this I must reply...
I danced around fires, pretending you were with me in the wind
We drank, we sang, I seen your face in the flickering flames
Burning images of our affair
Ashes rising to the stars
Wondering if the God's care
Thinking of you laid bare
Shameless and unaware
I'm that shadow too
With your very own dagger
Its you I lovingly choose
I'm coming with you
The warm crushing waves cover my body
My vessel I sacrifice, only to caress your lips once again
A river of black red shimmering from the Smokey blue moon
It's for your embrace and your love that I'm willing to die soon
You were my coat of arms
I believe in our love
A dagger through my heart
And this poet is done
You are my daily bread
So,
To this land it's farewell...