A coward’s fate

I look at your cold, empty eyes

And your lifeless, mangled body covered with blood and gore

The people surrounding you are heralding you as their hero

Who met this fate while saving a woman's dignity

So brave were you that you didn't mind being stricken down by swords and die for that lady

While ensuring that the goons were all dead and she was protected from all harm

But little do they know that you cowered behind me

When the goons attacked me

Of course you had to meet the same fate as them

But your cowardice won't be forgotten

Your nonexistent deeds will be sung

And I will remain the unsung hero