May the world
Reign only of the innocence
The demons of hell
Have in their hands
Playing along with it
In the hands of uncertainty
We too
Are not spared of their game~N
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Waves
PoetryThese waves can only be painted with the brush of words, the people only being washed away in this unfathomable sea. ~N [#5 in Poetry on 8/2/18]
Game
May the world
Reign only of the innocence
The demons of hell
Have in their hands
Playing along with it
In the hands of uncertainty
We too
Are not spared of their game~N