Now stand.
Strike a pose.
Dont forget this one thing,
You are beautiful.

Now aim,
Strain your string.
Your bow will obey.
Ready to spring.

Fire!
End their life.
They tried to destroy you,
In this moment of strife.

Kneel beside their corpse.
Gracefully closing their eyes.
Respect comes first.

"Requiescat en Pace.."

May Requiem have your soul.
At rest.

Requiescat en Pace.

She assumes I don't care
And all that she does
Ends up in cruel despair.

She puts up a show
And buys me a bow
Until she feels empty, sad and low.

In a box that I chose
That smells of orchids so special
Lies the bow, like a rose.

For all that she ponders yet knows not
The times that we've spat and fought
Will remain as memories that shan't rot.

For on a pedestal she stands
In my heart, deep and within
'Cause I'm an angel in her hands.