Aren't
they those diamonds that
fell out of your twinkling eyes on a starry night,
Aren't they those arms that fought with the world
like they were owned by one of the bravest knights,
Aren't they those lips that when spoke the world
smiled with the longest smile,
Isn't it that body that once was maintained so well
but now was the mess of this world,
Isn't she that warrior that once walked with so
much pride but now seems to disappear,
Isn't that the same girl who once looked out for love but now completely hates it,
Isn't that name on the grave stone of the warrior who was
feared of none other than death.