Blade Growing up I idolized my father the president of the Dark Angels. I knew that one day that role would be mine A role I was born to do A role that was always the dream A role that I cherished. I lived and breathed the leather that I wore And I wore with pride. Nothing mattered to me except for the club that leather. Until Her. She came out of nowhere and knocked me for six. I went from living and breathing the club To living and breathing her. And then I made a mistake a massive mistake. I thought she was using me I thought she was trying to ruin what my family built my club. But I was wrong so wrong. I messed up and now she wants nothing to do with me. She refuses every time I try but I won’t give up reclaiming what is mine Because she has been mine from the moment that I laid eyes on her And come hell or high water I’ll always ensure she’s right where she needs to be By my side wearing