When your mind of steel
drifts to the feel
of us together
in
the promise land
pain & sorrow
is a fleeting thought
as
men like you never
get distraught
my love;
I worry not
for the coming
of karma
is my
escaping of the dark
while you embark
further
deeper
silver swords
for the demons
you fight
my intentions were pure
& secure
your intent was skewed
mind was bruised