*In days of yore, when knights were bold*

*And battles raged, a suit of armor told*

*A tale of honor, courage, and might*

*Of Empress, the abandoned armor's light*

*Her shining steel, once glinting bright*

*Now rusting in the fading light*

*Her once-proud form, now worn and old*

*Her legend, forever young and bold*

*In fields of green, where battles were fought*

*Empress stood tall, her warriors brought*

*Victory and glory, their hearts afire*

*Their courage, fueled by Empress' desire*

*But now, the battles are long past*

*The warriors gone, the fields aghast*

*Empress stands alone, her beauty fades*

*Her story, whispered by the shades*

*Yet still, her spirit lingers near*

*Her courage, a beacon clear*

*For those who seek to find the light*

*In the darkness of the night*

Art and poem generated by AI, I've really fallen a new low in terms of creativity...

Now I know this bot is kinda lesbian-coded, but you could still fuck it as a man.