A Knight at Night


Driven to a world of unknown
Admiring those who hold defiance, and yet those that were left alone
Needles of thread that hold the past of love in which were never sown
Induced by words, a tongue that lashes and one is thrown
Engraving a soul, a knight who can no longer raise his sword
-a shield is torn
Living in a castle, in the middle of this court appears an angel with no tone
-life is born
Adoration of Silence, bound by honour as a knight, should it lie within your might
-subdued by beauty and form

Passion for life, one becomes curious at first sight, a penny that gives off burning light
Enchanted by waters, moons that shine and pictures faded in mind, only to explore
-kingdoms at night
Reviving a new life, to feast on worlds of unkown, to conquer and roam, we are blinded
-to admire ones right
Recapturing an angel in all its beauty, to live a life of uncertainty, we are bound
-a sword with no fight
Imagery imprisoned in the mind, releasing those that no longer exist, a soul tarnished
-to live life by an angel at night