Three swords pierce a crimson heart, which bleeds into a river of sorrow. Clouds gather as the sun sets; ending all hope for a bright outcome. The Three of Swords is a melancholy song of separation and loss; a sad reminder of the finality of all things, and the inevitable loss of those things that we hold most dear. But even in this time of dark despair there is yet the promise of a new day. If only you can see through the night…