I Am An Archer
If you were an Archer,
And had but one choise out of two.
With a string of fresh arrows, and a heart of gold.
What would you do?
If you had to chose between what was right, and your own survival,
What would you do?
If you could either save many people were being throw into a massive pitfall,
Or only you.
To many, the choose would be made.
Of course they would save others.
But what if the price for their freedom was your life layed.
Is that really what you would do?
Or would you save yourself,
As most people would do.
Not caring about others,
Even if they were someone you knew.
Me, I am faced with this decision.
Sin or Saint?
Tough choise with no true winners.
So who would I send to their fait?
No one...... I'll fight for both.
I am an Archer, with a heart of gold.
Who has taken an oath.
Fight for what's right, no matter what the cost.
Copyright © Marrissa Kamckey- Harms | Year Posted 2012
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