429. Poem by Jaden Knight

I was always ready to die for you
was willing to give up my life
but I was not willing to be killed by your hand
but that is what ended up happening

I wanted to try to defend you
to give myself to your cause
didn't realise that it was for my destruction
or else I would have stayed away

I was ready to attack any threats in front of me
but my back was left unguarded
that was where you chose to stick your poisoned blade
over and over again

You can't say that I broke my word
as I was extinguished keeping my promise
not sure how many others would take me place
now that I am gone

I was always ready to die for you
was willing to give up my life
and to that promise I held true
until I was killed by your hand