Your Sword,Shield, and Armor
Baby,you said you dont want to mess this up,
well i am here to say,
worry not my dear,
for that will not happen.
Allow me to be your Sword,
to cut through evil's defences,
never will i dull,
But will always cut,
i will never fail you,
when you're in a rut.
Let me be your shield,
let me take the blows,
that are aimed at you,
i will shudder,
i will shake,
but never will i shatter,
never will i break,
i will always protect you,
no matter the stake.
Let me be your armor,
your second skin,
i am made of metal,
and will never bend,
what would normally be,
a jolt of pain,
away i send,
as your armor,
my hand i always will lend.
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