12 December, 2020

Warrior Queen


My dear dark Warrior Queen, 
You are not of this world. 
Though you were born where men have been,
Your eyes are full of unearthed magic that swirled.

You were born into a world at war,
Beyond battle and blood you wanted a change.
But from yourself you demanded more,
And to the world all non-battle was strange. 

Fighting is all this poor world knows,
So to this lifestyle you pledged yourself.
With the sword and spear blood always flows,
All love and hope was put on a shelf.

Dark Warrior Queen what is your life?
You wish for so much more than all you know.
There's so much more than fighting and strife,
But the battle is called and the fires glow.

You're skilled with the sword as your father taught,
And the darkness of fighting is your familiar friend.
Many an enemy you've known and fought,
You'd stay in any conflict to the bitter end.

Warrior Queen look behind your eyes,
Hope has not died though the battle is nigh.
You know the way for you are wise,
You've seen the smoke rise and the waves grow high.

Warrior Queen hear the battle comes,
The clash of fighting strikes a strange chord.
The wind is whipping and there's thunder from the drums,
My dark Warrior Queen will you put up your sword?

Or will you finally see a world at peace,
Consider the dove as it soars and flies.
You have the chance to end the bloodshed make it cease,
Warrior Queen look to the skies.



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