His promise
My love has no bound
Fear and anger can't be found
Does silence make a sound
If no one is around
Without you my life's upside down
In my lonely sorrow I slowly drown
As the blood pores from my brow
Made of thorns is my crown
I will not apply to your demands
Nor will I die by your hands
I must go back to where it began
But I'll return for my revenge
With the strength of 10 mighty men
And I hope by then
You've made your amends
If not you will hang by your sins
So keep good faith
And stay true my friend
Because this i swear
We'll meet again
Copyright © Dustin Branum | Year Posted 2024
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