the sinking feeling of
melancholy
leaves frostbite in my heart

(you were never mine,
you never will be)

you always will be,
even though you never were.

A soldier in you,
A great man inside,
A noble man, who people could look up to.
A man that no one could abide

A soldier in you,
A great man of honor.
A man that no one could devour

A man of his words,
A man who would always stand for his principles.
A man who answers to his lord.
A man who fears neither death nor pain.