Guard

This guard has become dreary
Defending her castle from shadows
Spineless, soul-less shadows
Creeping in the night
Through blue glowing portals

Invoking shared experiences
And delighted memories
Scapegoated to implant their talons
Into the mind’s velvet room,
Mocking whom?

These desperate ghouls
And rabid wolf bitches
Think that she’s unaware...
Her orders are to stand resolute,
Her King showing more diplomacy.

Armoured up, itching to be done with
Knowing this is not the end of it
Come hither, they’ll beckon for more,
She is defiant, physically superior
Give her something to be tired about.

This guard has become triumphant
Casting light on her shadow-less castle.