The land of blood
The blood of king,
The land of war
The war for divine,
The land were everyone cried,
The cry of child,
The land which still cry,
The cry for worship,
The land of thrist,
The thrist of believe,
The land with burning sand,
The sand which weeped the heart,
Which won the hearts,
The land of loss,
The loss of floks,
The land of sacrifice,
The sacrifice for everything,
The call from the God in
the middle of the war,
The call divided the war,
The one fought the war,
The one called the god,
The land of victory of history,
With the cost of blood,
The blood won the war,
The war for the fake call,
The war with a believe,
The war stopped because
There was the call from the god
To stop the sword,
To stop the war
The land of faith,
The faith of 72 legends,
The legends With vacent stomach
The caravan with a bride and a groom,
The god left one ill,
For the safety of the left caravan,
The only women raised
the voice in the court of devil,
The voice changed into roar,
She demanded the bright face
Of the man of the war,
Went back to her city,
With bare hand,
And sorrow heart
The one who set the war
Reached the end
And here we still win the war...
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.RHYTHM OF SOUL.
PoetryYour words always don't speak what you wanna express Your expression not always supports you Your heart not always beats for you Your desire cannot always burn as fire Your soul is not gonna always be with you Even your shadow leaves you in dark t...
