Knight

You paint my rage a pretty color,

For you, my dear, are like no other.

When the world has turned its back on me,

Your kindness alone will set me free.

Though a knight you may not be in full

I felt your heart, with its gentle lull.

With those gentle eyes you let me in,

Despite the weight of my many sins.

I drowned myself in the silent pain—

Lost my soul but you found me again.

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