Dusty Poetry #60

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Death Bed

You have broken my defenses
You have made me see hard things
You hold out the wine that makes me drunk
You watched me stagger, my head rings

You have given me a shelter
Where I can flee from war
You have given me salvation
And here at last I feel secure

I thought you had rejected me
And now you lend to me your power
I will give you now my loyalty
As I pass through my final hour