CUAN
Never did I believe in the curse,
the one that my life did perverse.
But now my wife and girl are taken,
I see I was mistaken.
My wife's blood in the dirt,
my daughter in the fiend's arms inert.
This is my mistake, I know,
all because of my ego.
My friends always called me carefree,
a too brat, did they call me.
I do realize I often do not care,
but when they needed me I was always there.
I failed one of them six months ago,
he almost turned from friend to foe.
He hurt me with his blade,
but his sister him stayed.
That night I asked my wife,
about the lance she carried with strife.
She told me it was the holy lance,
that was promised to end our romance.
I laughed at the time,
But now I see that was a crime.
That curse her life did take,
and mine too, what a mistake!