His fight brought light,
~sight,
Heal and reveal,
~of all guile,
The hidden words,
~the forbidden bads,
Missed a life,
~a strife to clear mist
of all misled deeds
For who heeds,the creeds,
Never would see vague,nor face the hague
A sacrifice life
~a strife for clearing mist
The vicious loathe,the ferocious death
Just to clear,the vague;the mist
For it had sojourned,shedding tears of own
Only a life,made the blood thicker
His no furtive fate,an inexplicable test
The indelible marks,the bitter taste
Redeem from b'ing doomed!
©simbiray
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