You summoned me your highness and I have been Obloged to be in your service ever since.
I made you my priority
while to you, I was nothing but an object to be used, abused and discarded when I no longer suited your purpose.
I revolved my world around you as if you were the Sun in my universe
but you chose to place your throne over the earth above me and use my back as your foot-stool.
I gave you my heart
you wanted my soul
I gave everything I had
you wanted more
You took all of my offerings for granted
and accepted my services and alms rendered to you in love with ungracious fortitude and then you cast me from your presence
striking me with your rod
crying out for your sentries and gaurds
"Off with his head."
WTF?
-Sincerely,
your Knight in Shining Armour
