Ambiguity in poem​ form

Come with me, to the end of the world.

We fought, and tried, and bled

So we must now go.

Do you trust me?

I swear to protect you,

From the flames, from the waves,

From the winds, I will protect you.

Thank you for following me,

No matter what they said,

You followed me.

And now we will walk,

For days, and weeks together.

I cannot wait til the end.