Venus
By Venusian from Hell
The time slows down
As the river stops
A single drop falls
She stands alone at the edge
The war has been raged
She closes her eyes
Not sure what to do.
Fire, ice, wind and death
The ground is covered
Others blood falls covering her
She knows she will die.
Her lover steps forth
His sword is drawn
There is nothing she can do now
She bows her head, draws her sword
And accepts her fate
Her true love she most slay.
She meets him in battle
Their two swords clash
A fight till the end
Both have lost this fight
Neither shall ever win
She has failed her Princess
And he has lost his soul!