morning came and has left in a haste,
leaving behind scars of tomorrow,
circus of lies, deceit and envy,
flows around mechanism of hate.
grounded and nailed by craters
of what used to be emblems of light.
duty capsized the faith,
of the one who led the army.
thinking of what used to be,
an angel from heaven.
drifted from the ways of the holies,
one dream in exchange for eternity.
made for the ways of the devils.
never estimate the heart of an
angel,
for God never surrenders.
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