Oath of the ending year

As the distance grew,

The letters few than before,

All my deeds shrouded by fear,

I want to be a shield and the great,

But became a blade and the betrayer,

But I who want to go through redemption,

Can only live through the shame,

Where the me without the armor was once protected,

Where as now I am clade in armor to face isolation,

To have faith in a ghost who exiled you,

To have the will to be punished,

Just to have to face winter alone,

Another experience of the ending of the year,

But I swore on the oath you gave to me,

That I'll face the demons within,

For today I have to overcome my actions,

not the person within,

So I'll be a dragon of the north,

So that I'll be wise and strong,

Because the least I can do,

Is to face reality and improve my faults.