The Promise
I am an
angel,you placed me in bonds. You chackeld me to
hold me down. I broke those bonds as I always will, fighting
for my survival. I am tired and exhausted, but free from bonds
that you placed on me.
Finaly I see light, you will not keep me for I am destined to
be free. My wings will once more help me sore in heaven and on
earth.
You cannot bind me, I will fight and I will win you see.
Place chackels on me if you will, I fight to free my Bond.
I am stronger than any Iron ever made this you must be told.
I do not care for your words of hate, for you all hope is far
to late. For me however it's just beginning, a new life, I will
start a new
beginning.
The chackels you placed upon me are fading,
no longer holding me in your Dungeon of dread.
I shall fight like a warrior true, this is my promise to you.
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