The sword

This sword of steel that I hold in my hand. Ore of this mountain. A sword of this land. Made for a king when the elders were young. To guard us and to guide us in an age since long gone. A sword to...

We fell so far from home, Conscious of all the questions you will never ask. I'll wait and see if you can ever reach a different ending. I'm holding my breath, and we don't have long. But we are ok,...

I don't know what you've been told, or even what you have lived through But what I do know is that life as a Christian, shreds on what I knew And I lived a life, of which many only dream Every lust at...