Broken Down Knight

I am morally upright
and mostly don’t mind
the moment you made me a thief.

And I’m not the jealous type,
genuinely I’d
make the most out of what was brief.

I’m a broken down knight
refining the light
and the ghosts in the darkness sleep.

I can’t make you my wife,
or paint you in white,
and the stone and sword are buried.

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