Merely a Tool

I've lived many mountains.
Caressed to me as unto you
Sharp and angular, thrusting and similair
similair to our knowledge, a trust faith bond of a heavy magnitude.
I knew things before and now it seems that those things
knew me before i could even understand.
They sit on the lap of servitude, not the slavery kind
but of a heavy magnitude.
Shields lay upon the floor having no pourpose of their guardianship.
Just merely a tool for them.
Just merely a tool for those.
I've lived many canyons.
Delved upon me as to you.
Deep and unforgiving, sliding and different.
Diferent from our knowledge and being a trust faith bond of heavy magnitude.