Damsel in Distress

Held captive by her agony

Her quill, the hero's sword

She writes like a damsel in distress

With freedom as her reward

Her knights in shining armor

Are the words that set her free

They surround her pain in one accord

To slay her misery

This dragon known as "Heartache"

Has left the poet maim

The words she writes will heal her soul

And extinguish the dragon's flame

The sword once more in the poet's hand

Gathers together her knights

Each hero lands a lethal blow

Whenever the poet writes

The poet lays her weapon down

Rescued from all her pain

The damsel closes her eyes to sleep

Her dragon finally slain