Lockwood

Bless her soul for she knows not
Her rivaling rage that has her caught
An honest girl with heart of steel
For hero's loss she starts to feel

A broken home and purpose rage
That tells her tale on a hero's page
Journeys found when lost to him
Her tale she reads is rather grim

Fate won't last whilst in her depths
Laying lonely with no regrets
She came as far as she could be
But fate won't give or let you see

Love that never had the chance
Whispered thoughts in a moments glance
Is all she'll have and will ever know
Not strong enough to prove or show

Cold and tired she stays alone
No one to sit beside her throne
The world was hers before she knew
Whilst her heart was pure and her mind was true