Knights & Jesters

Insecure hidden
And afraid for the torturous
Monster demands
Standards for selfish
Yet they fold
Crumble to its desires
Selling themselves short
Hiding their delicate beauty
For they cannot be alone
Yet this monster
Is not what they long for
Not what they crave
But is there better?
Is he hiding away
Scared of what they have become
For the luring pain
Of their masks
Haunt him
Reminding him of
The pain
These monsters have ruined
The sacred realm
For their own gains
Yet they will fall
Fall into hell
As the masks crumble
Under the pain
Of fading lies
For a woman deserves
A knight

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