The Princess of Light - The Intruder

His steps were made in perfect rythym
with the rise and fall of the moon
his long dark hair flowing
like an onyx river glinting
around his boyish acorn shaped face.
"There is just something about him..."
she'd wisper to herself at dawn
knowing he was from the other side
knowing how wrong he was for her
but somehow he gave her color
through his perfect world of grey
and as he lie dieing
with a gash across his throat
he looked up at the princess who sat in tears
holding the bloodied dagger in her perfect fingers
and he sang:
"I never thought
I could ever love
an angel of the sunlight."

                             He'd play his music
                             And they'd all come to hear
                             He'd sing her to sleep at night
                             And then he'd disappear.