I live deep inside your grace
Between your heart and mind
It's a warm and colorful place
Home to your soul that is kind
I came from the frigid lands
where I buried many by my hands
A past that until now commands
For flesh and blood it demands
Atop altars of hellish bonfires
For the lives taken due to desires
I exist only to serve you my queen
My oath to you I wear as my skin
It's my mask and invincible armor
As your word is breath and more
Our bond is my reason for living
The path to a future of forgiving
That will spark my heart of coal
Fueling ember into a fiery goal
Shielding you from tragedy's knife
And aiding you sleep freely in life
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the bus / Thursday
20-03-2014
/ 5:45 pm
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