Knight in Bloody Amour

I dance to your tunes, ears deaf to anything but your rhythm and blues. 

I live on your time, so day and night I check my borrowed watch. 

I'm unable to speak soft, but I will fight your wars and win your battles. 

I may not open doors or pull seats for you, but I could break the doors slammed in your face. 

Claim thrones 

Snatch kingdoms 

And bring you home crowns.

You want romantic walks in gardens and fists full of flowers. 

I have bleeding fists from fights and the shootouts, 

Scars and war wounds from your brawls and battles. 

Though I'm designed to be your prince Charming,

Your wars left me a knight.

Your knight,

A knight in bloody armor.