The world collapses, and she is gone.
A fleeting fawn, she fled for brawn.
Left her friends, left her beloved.
While she lied in the invader’s bed, he bled.
Toil, torment, torture. His fate seemed sealed.
She toys with Him, pretends relations are healed.
He knows though, she is lost beyond any hope.
He musters his people, and scales the slippery slope.
Victory for all will come by her rescue, and defeat.
Across the land tales are replete with news of her deceit.
The same sins that plague the invader, infest her too.
Long overdue, He finally takes action, awful but true.
In the embrace of love, invader and swan are pierced straight through.
