Dear Little Key,
Tell me the secrets that you keep.
Tell me which doors you’ve opened,
Or whose hearts you have broken.
Tell me if you feel the pain,
Or the pounding of the rain.
Tell me why you cry tonight,
Or are you crying from the fright.
Tell me where your heart now rest,
Or if you’ve destroyed all the rest.
Tell me what lies behind the doors,
If you’ll give it to your foes.
Will you allow life to live,
Or to death life you’ll give.
Dear Little Key,
Tell me the secrets that you keep.
Tell me the rumors that you’ve spoken,
Or all whose trusts you have broken.
Tell me does your heart still beat,
Or has it withered from the heat.
Tell me will you guard the life,
Or will Grim reap it with his scythe.
Tell me will you manage to escape,
Or from walls your corps be scraped.
Tell me whose kingdom will come,
Or whose will will be done.
Tell me how you’ll take punishment,
Or you’ll suffer divine judgment.
Poem Written By:
Licet Romero
Tell me the secrets that you keep.
Tell me which doors you’ve opened,
Or whose hearts you have broken.
Tell me if you feel the pain,
Or the pounding of the rain.
Tell me why you cry tonight,
Or are you crying from the fright.
Tell me where your heart now rest,
Or if you’ve destroyed all the rest.
Tell me what lies behind the doors,
If you’ll give it to your foes.
Will you allow life to live,
Or to death life you’ll give.
Dear Little Key,
Tell me the secrets that you keep.
Tell me the rumors that you’ve spoken,
Or all whose trusts you have broken.
Tell me does your heart still beat,
Or has it withered from the heat.
Tell me will you guard the life,
Or will Grim reap it with his scythe.
Tell me will you manage to escape,
Or from walls your corps be scraped.
Tell me whose kingdom will come,
Or whose will will be done.
Tell me how you’ll take punishment,
Or you’ll suffer divine judgment.
Poem Written By:
Licet Romero
