Sunday, August 15, 2021

A Warrior In Destruction



I pray for my salvation , the angel of death is calling my name

I cry victorious over life , farewell tears are falling

Between the two worlds I found myself paralyzed , belonging to the void

I fell the heat of hell caressing the emptiness inside me , within a stone's throw

I hear cold water purring from heaven reminding me of the secluded nature , so far away

I see evil and good in a deadly struggle , the dark eternal and the holy light

I smell the remorse for fighting , countless losses , black and white are fading away

I touch the shadows of the souls of the innocent victims , separation was the cause of their suffering

Oh my God ! Your slave is begging you to forgive his sins , I realized the truth : A WEAPON WAS NEVER A SOLUTION .
written by : Hajar Belhachmi  

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