For Them She Fights
By: Spooker
She sits alone.
Thinking.
Many who know her
know this is not something she often does.
She has been blessed with a curse.
She is blessed to be a Princess
and cursed to be a worrior.
Through the darkness
she sees the light.
She is the light
that blinds the darkness.
She has seen her friends die.
Not for the world.
Not to defeat the evil.
But for her.
They love her
They give her strenght.
With their memory she will fight.
With their love she will survive.
Only to be with them,
and her Only Love.
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