I can't help but feel like I'm responsible for this.
Long gone is the innocence which I truly miss.
Twas I the one who brought upon your fall?
For no more is the girl who stood so tall.
Through me, you found these betrayers and devils,
Who, in your fall, would surely revel.
Slowly you followed, forsaking your heart.
And slowly I listened as it tore me apart.
I still pray for you, that you may find light,
But fear deep down that it's a hopeless fight.
So I take up my banner, my helm, and my blade,
In hopes that, through my pain, you may be saved.
I'll carry us both to the ends of the Earth,
And for your salvation, I shall forsake my mirth.
To arms I ride, as a knight no more,
As I pray for you, my love evermore.