The harbored men have our protection,
While the Soldier stand to this day,
Choking the Man never come to speak anymore,
but always inside,
Molding the hearts of every child,
forcing the weak for the price so grand,
encouraging pride with simple greed,
Day to day,
only time is now our friend,
gives us warmth and truth,
even when our chains are bound,
looking toward the shore,
When the Maelstrom is fast and the Inferno's bright,
The Raven waits to see them deprived,
oh so lovely,
With wings wants more of their loyal sacrifice
when the people are kind and the soldiers attack,
the man defends who stabbed his back,
when the sun comes, the vulture will descend the Eclipsed moon over
paradise,
Eclipsed Moon.
A passionate submission by Christopher J. Hopkins from the USA.
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