She said she wanted a Knight in shining armour But what she doesn't realize. All the Dents, Cuts, and Scratches Are due to the effort I applied to better myself Each Battle, Conflict, and Barrier May have left their marks on me And yet here I stand
The armour I wear may be Grimy, Gritty, and Dull But I wouldn't wish it any other way Because that would mean To erase all I worked for And all that I strive to be.
She said she wanted a Knight in Shining armour Lean, Clean, and Pristine. Well I wish her the best On her foolish quest Because I have more battles to war.