Dame Frolicsome

Hero,
A prince of men,
Golden.

Shining,
He leads us to
Glory.

Yet I
Don't want a heaven sent,
How Dull.

Oh me,
I crave the scourge,
Demons.

They dance
with life, and play
like children.

And when
They love, it is
forever.

The heart
that changes for love
Is True.

The heart
That is won, not
given,

Is well
worth the effort.
Even Now,

As evil
sleeps inside them,
I slay it.

For they
are mine, my life.
My Score.

-Dame Frolicsome