Tuesday, 7 April 2015

My Will

I could be in a room filled with emptiness
No family, no friends to see
Be blind, deaf, and have no ability to speak
Isolated in complete darkness with cold feet
But I will still seek you out willingly

I could be thrown in a house full of flames
No one to help, no one to save
Be beaten, whipped, and taken as slave
Hidden from the world with swollen fate
But I will still shout your name desperately

I could have the riches of the earth
All the gold, all the precious stones
Have entire joy, love, and peace by all
Lifted by the people of the world so tall
But I will still give you praise entirely

This is my will I give to you
I will always follow you

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