To the one who won, player one, the spoils.
And to you, too bad, player two, mere scraps.
Thorns of **** entangles hearts, and coils
****** into a void, accept the collapse
This story has a hero already, player two.
The princess in another castle; saved.
Not by you.
And so the question remains Player Two
Second best is in your fate, you'll always lose, can you still-