MI LORD
An angel you are, but not to fall.
Thoughts ov you, holds up Camelot's walls.
Painful in life you see, please do not repeat.
So tall you stand, again you will.
Take your command, to instill.
Images ov your work, will persevere when it can.
Missing you will complete, with the pain that you defeat.
Camelot will reign on, heralding you again strong.