Thursday, 15 December 2011

Knight Line

When the dusk comes

The dark also becomes

You arrive from nowhere

See it from the mask that you wear

Glittering like a star

Even the distance is so far

Never collides like a war

Never crashes like a car

Should have known you’re the king of night

But you called yourself a knight

Never lost from my sight

Oh…what a might

You finish at twelve thirty

Just to knock out the robber’s party

Just to feed the thirsty

You wouldn’t give them sorry

You have a graceful move

A bit better than a wolf

No need to give the proof

The crime will be gone like poof

Change the world

More special

Till you settle

From the battle

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