Thread: Knight in Shining Armor/A poem By Brent

Knight in Shining Armor

I waited for you in my time of need,
You came by in your shining armor looking to do a good dead,
I was your tall black steed,
But when I went lame in my time of need,
You left me in the dark,

So let me be your damsel in distress,
For your stupid friends to impress,
So you may move onto better things,
While I rot here forever,
Seeing you laugh at me,


You are the king I am merely your pawn,
Waiting on you hand and foot till the break of dawn,
For when dawn comes I shall be needed no more,
Used and used by you like a cheep 5 dollar whore,


I am exscaliver you are my knight,
I am a tool for you nothing more,


So I bid you farewell as I sink into my stone,
To sleep till I am called upon when my next love arrives,
To be in his arms till I am once again despised.

Brent