Listen to my heart beat,
Listen to it pound.
Listen very closely,
You'll hear it thundering now.
Look at the blade you have there in your hand,
Look at that edge of fresh steel sharpened hard with my blood.
Look at it glistening gloriously to match your scowl,
You'll see it is not of my heart as you had planned.
Sweet is the smile that now crosses my lips,
So perfectly in opposition to your wonderfully confused frown.
You see now, do you not?
The hilt has turned for your blade to betray,
And it comes now for your beloved heart,
For your beloved soul.
Laughter races from my core as you realize my life returns,
The very life you thought that you had stolen,
The one I fought for and held at bay,
The one I have no desire to die for.
Oh how I laugh as you listen to my heart beat,
now so pure and strong.
You'll notice now that you were wrong my love,
Wrong all along.
Now suffer in my livelihood,
And feel for me your long deserved defeat.