You walk out the house in shining armour,
Concealing all emotions firmly under.
Acting the role as a charming knight,
Neglecting the things you felt deep inside.
Charging to war on your armored steed,
Defeating your foes with your righteous lance.
Rescuing the oppressed
from their mourning cries;
Showing that you cared and love,
you gave away your limited time.
Lending a hand to the poor and needy;
Embracing the sorrowful
with compassion and sympathy.
Nothing is more valuable,
than their beautiful soul.
