all lies with you

since it has been

sedated, isolated

within you who lived

I live for free

cry, as it is

I live free  

who lived within you

cry in the night

silent it might be

alluding to the fight

rampant deadly killers

instruments of death

final fatal conflict

heroes unabashed

the unaccustomed truth

burdening the camphor

igniting sonic fuse

why they leave you, what

they hope they’d find

the power of the holy ash

the water or the decayed soul

only you’d believe in the miracle

- nothing empirical

seeds planted years ago

folklores read


behold the power of the holy ash

burning my hands

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I am the believer who gives purpose unto you...

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