Uncertain Falling, crawling A facade of comfort When all is unknown Unsure if those that surround Are indeed pure and sound
Show me, When in chaos there is found A steadfast soldier Not a quivering snake Come, be bolder Shed those whom ring False and a thing Hidden with them A dagger To be plunged into an exposed side
Come, prove thy trustworthiness Give me a reason To take your hand And believe you will never drop me.