Annowre
By Isabelitta
Annowre;
Your pain is deep
Your soul gets no sleep
But please, don't throw yourself into the fiery heap
Annowre;
Arthur rejected you
As to why, you haven't a clue
Now you have told everyone "shoo"
Annowre;
Noting but revenge is in your head
Just because Arthur refused to share your bed
Your wrist's blood you have bled
Annowre;
Your spell saved your life
Your hand tossed aside the knife
You accepted you'd never be his wife
Annowre;
His son you turned against him
In a war that pushed him to the rim
Your own outlook has turned grim
Annowre;
It all came to ruin
Only yourself did you do in
Even Arthur's son did not clue in
Annowre;
You forever went away
Nowhere can you stay
Goodbye forever after and a day
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