You are my right hand
My most profound glory
Fighting for you
My queen, dying for a reality
One of equal cause
To those that you love
I bleed and bleed
We have all been wounded
The blood heavier than water
Sealed by a kiss
The flower in your hair
Symbolic of your beauty
My blood is my flower
Not a rose but more pure
An indicator of commitment
If I were to die, let it be of a noble cause
One of sacrifice and responsibility
Be my flower, I’ll be your nectar
Bloom with me.