Promise

If not for a promise, would I be struggling to out-swim the rain?
If not for a promise, would I be blotted out of history?
I wonder what he sees when he looks down at me,
a servant or a pharisee?

If not for a promise, would I be allowed to live this luxury?
If not for a promise, would I be writing these words?
I wonder what he sees when he looks down at me,
a brother or an enemy?

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