What makes you keep me?
What makes you protect me?
You also keep my enemy
And all things that stimulate my dark emotions
Death is your conclusion
What stands between is me
Between your misery and delight
And death's unpredictable behavior
I'm the rope in your tuck of war
And I am at a peripheral point of each side
"Is there beauty in death?"
My curiosity asks
"How long will you last?"
This flash questions
My soul is not afraid of neither you nor your opponent
For it is in the hands of the Almighty God.
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