My King


Love is surrender
Whether tis willing
Or otherwise

It is a spell which can not so be broken
But by pain and even that may be a failure
Through betrayal is no more effective
By time, however, may have the strongest effect

Love is a sentence sent down by ice judge
Whom knows no strict rule
Nor ban on ‘cruel and unusual’
But to be given sightless

I surrender to my fate
The eternal imprisonment
And kneel to your anticipating thy rule
I a sea of still water

May you so keep me
And hand thine heart to my hand
Eternity shall be bliss
But I am so heavy thinking if you will not place me there

If you give yourself to another
And my soul for you to temper your blade
The agony of hell for me
Eternally begging for death

I have no power here
You are the singular source
I plead to every God
You bless me with surrender

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