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From sword, from arrow,
from gun, from axe
I'd shield from thee
Your innocence like a sparrow,
is protected by my shield of wax,
for you mean the world to me.
But when the strongest of foes is here,
it will be my last stand.
Please woe not, for I could not bear
seeing your sorrow.
Shed not from your eyes a single tear,
as I depart from the cruel land,
for my spirit will protect you. Oh, I swear!
And see you live, today and tomorrow.
- by alexanator8797 |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 01/16/2010 |
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