Then they arrived as darkness
Their black arms carry silver swords.
The back is tied with machine gun.
In the mind, the resolution.
What the God made
Is not the man made.
“I found the way to Master.”
Is it true?
Let us wait, and watch
And watch and wait.
Saying so, he went.
Now he is in deep memory.
We broke our pardon
And ready to defend Him
Arrives as darkness
Silver swords in black arms
The back tied with machine gun.
In the mind, the resolution.
But He is the power
And He knows himself to defend.
Let us care us
Regulate our move
Control our thoughts
Meditating Him.
Let his light overpower
Our dark ignorance.
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