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A poem describing how a man's word really is his honour |
My word I've always been a man of my word, That's where my honor lies, Time and space have proven My word to be true As much as the deed I have absolutely no idea Why people don't trust I have absolutely no worries Why they have doubt in my abilities Maybe they have trust issues, With themselves, But I know, my faith I know I've always done as I gave my word... Trust or not, I mean what I say, I'd do so as I say Truth be told, I don't really care Because I'm giving up on people, With disbelief in a word of truth My truth is my word, and I live In the honor of my word Therefore my word is my word, if I have given that to you, hold on because it's my word. |