Flicker of Death

The grim reaper called
he's looking for you little girl.
Your knight tried to fight him,
but that ever sharp spade tore through
that shining silver armor.
That oh so bright metal, is now stained blood red.
Don't let that death hang on your head.
The threat's gone; the one that held your soul,
in that choke hold grip of his.
Karma fights. Enemies that destroy become your heroes.
Close your heart little girl,
lock it up safe and secure.
There's no problem anymore
just don't sleep in the dark and...
twilight isn't so romantic anymore, is it?
This world isn't draped in silk lace,
you won't be blinded again,
nothing will erase the scars you can now trace inside you.
PS Your secrets safe with me...
      I know you don't blame him,
    for your knights "devoted" fall
    ...for his mistress.