I feel a warm resistance

Beneath the outer layer.

What once moved living organs

Leaks through a thin vaneer.

Blue Blooded royal body,

Elegantly posed to death.

Not speaking, Prince, now are you?

Not breathing one more breath.



Just now a curtain's folding

It falls and lies to rest.

So selfish royal brother,

You've loved your wife to death.

Your ways could not continue.

You'd rule with hateful hands.

I called you toward the staircase.

I caused your violent end.