"Threats"
 
Upon this horse
Proudly i ride.
With me, her Angels
By my side.
We ride the dark
Looking for threats
We put right once more
Others fallen regrets.
Go away evils
Where you belong.
We will seek you out
We are mighty and strong.
Tempt me not
To behead you now.
For your time will come
At any given hour.
Vern B 120709













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