Drank from a chalis the nector of life
as God said was needed
spoke the words of honor
gave the sign of commitment
promised to face the feeders
and swore never to avoid any strife
Spit in the bowl of consumption
as God said was needed
bled my finger as sacrifice
collected sweat in respect
promised to share with the feeders
and swore to always protect dragons
Flew through the skies to home
as God said was needed
arrived to arms with a smile
submitted my person in whole
became an answer to the feeders
and swore to grow into a tome
So much has clouded original thoughts
as God said was needed
lessons learned every day
rewarded to forget the pains
became sad for all the feeders
and swore I'd give light to the distraught
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