Frozen King

In the desert he walk, The one, The man in black robes.
He serves only himself, he deserves nothing but himself.
the cold sharp blade, glimmering in the sun, like a large glass shard.
hes destined to walk alone, to kill, to hunger, to break my heart.
his cold hands cupping my cheeks, is he feeling pity on me?
a cold kiss from his frozen lips, and i fall to the ground.
The frozen king, taken me away.