Unfinished

Makoto Maruyama

We don't know what will be happen in this world

We don't know when our master will come back our home

We, the servants, should always be ready for when our master comes home

Let us burn with fire

Saints being executed by fire

Burn away the evils in us

We are still in a fog

So we go forward like raging lions

  • Author: Makoto Maruyama (Offline Offline)
  • Published: October 31st, 2021 03:20
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • Paul Bell

    All down to cop26 now.
    We wait, hopefully not in vain.



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