It had been years, since we last spoke,
In a padded cell is where you awoke,
Over time we both grew,
But your are still the same person I once knew.
As you sat in that acursed cell,
Seemingly stuck in the pit of hell,
Remembering our little story saved you,
It was then you knew what you had to do.
It was terrible of what happened,
While that bastard was out there laughin,
We met again, once upon a starry night,
Where we picked up where we left off, making things good and tight.
You walked out of that place with your head held high,
Smiling and looking out to the sky,
Life has given you a second shot,
And Trinity, I never, never once, I Never Forgot.
