You blare my vision
You restrict my sight
Perhaps you blare death's vision towards me
And restrict the evil sight of my enemy
You preserve my soul
You keep my attention away from misery
Now death has ceased it's journey to my soul
And delayed is my enemy's destructive goal
My body,my soul is preserved and whole
Your beauty lies in blaring my vision to fear
Making death's journey not clear
Perhaps in your absence I would not be here
Perhaps you ceased my mind's contamination
By blaring my vision to evil
Only you have knowledge about your purpose
Dignity is in your mysterious presence
And when your purpose is fulfilled
The wind comes and carries you away
Clearing my day
And opening my sight to the world's beauty
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