Some people say; a few words can seal someone fate

The words like “I love you” or “I care about” can hold before they fade away

Yet, the stronger one is “I Do”

Don’t be that poor sap that has written thy fate

After you say it then its “Til death do you part”

Many have face that, few can get out

I do not want to be next to the gates of ending fate

I have time, I will not be held down by two words

I am like a bird, I need to spread my wings

Death will have to wait and another sap before he can get to me

May the instinct of better judgement save us few

When I say it, I won’t be the one in deaths grip

I’ll be the one to hand him the soul of who he wants