The King, the Legend.
His silhouette flashed in and out as the storm rumbled on.
But his heart lies, and it must.
It knew that if it didn't, the king would cave and plunge the both of them into death.
So his heart screamed and cried Victory! Victory!
But its screams were in horror and its tears in anguish
As the king stood over the paling body of his father.
And as he raised his fist and the cheers of his armies rose,
The king's heart looked upon what he had done
and wondered if death could be worse.