Falling To The Hand Of Fearless Poem by Lone Wolf

Falling To The Hand Of Fearless



Can you see that man and stand?
Can you withstand him with how harmful he is?
Can you stand without trembling?
Are you a valiant?
Or a coward?
Do you rich?
Or impoverish?
He does not care;
We make a sacrifice of fortification,
That took our mothers tear, go her knee for supplication
He turn his deaf ear, and blind mercies eyes because of us,
And took our war lords in the presence of their thousands soldier
He visit the goat and take his leather to made bata(talking drum) :
He visit a town and turn it to empty that make mother earth cried
Is there any being that can't conquered?
He visit our legend and let them travelled by casket,
Who gave him a power?
Who made him fearless?
If it's because our sins he overpower us;
I will change my way and stand holy

Wednesday, December 14, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: death
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Memories, death
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