Thee Can
If I dare go astray from thy path,
I will feel thee’s bonfire of wrath.
Thee shall wander along the border,
for if he fails it will be a disaster.
Thee wishes to give pain,
Not only that of which, but of even more bane.
He never rests under the sun or moon,
Not even under a soft pleasant tune.
Thee will spread its evil toward every direction,
But will not stop until satisfaction.
