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Your love is my shield,
your trust is my steed,
your spirit is my blade,
your faith is the wind behind my back,
your lips are the banner i carry on this bloody field,
your breath is my spirit,
touch of your skin is my honor,
seeing you again is my bravery..

but if i fail on my task to never betray, never stop protecting you, if i failÂ… . then shall it be that

Your fear is my tremble,
your distrust is the blade of my enemies,
your hate is the foe holding the sword,
your pain is the battle i lost,
your sorrow is the wound fatal to me,
me without you is the abyss that awaits me after..