Republished from the now defunct Welcomemat Project site in 2007.
The Last White Knight
by Tom » Fri Feb 23, 2007 1:34 pm
The Last White KnightThe white knight is not always white.
He is bruised and bettered and bloody
For it was he that fought the fight-
And once the days are done
and all the wars are won,
He will clean himself proper and fit
And ride the damsel ride
He will look long and wide
Till he finds his love abide, someday
Only then will he have found his way-
He would try to forget the murders he would fight
Each and every night,
and the thought he killed some mothers son and how they would fight.
But he was the greatest there ever was to be
But the last White Knight never found his tranquility.
It just wasn't meant to be.
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