Before I slept last night, I was thinking of writing a poem about Soul Chandras. So, I decided that I to write one. Actually, the poem is about how weak and how strong a Soul Chandra could be.
Let me be in your shoes
The shoes that is never there to kill
The shoes that fits no one but you
Dying with roses and graces is hi lifeless wish
Punish yourself and bleed as a sacrifice
He will be at your back healing you
Along with his frosted chains
The dark red eyes of greed will make you lives to live
His hands of graces and blessings
Aren’t favored with keens and guards
All it has is nothing but restoration
All making the unfaithful fall to nothing but darkness
Yes you are the one who makes me strong
In your veins I run my blood of hatred
But you cleanse it with your holy force
I know were both weak but both of us made our selves strong
I hope the readers could reflect with the poem. Especially for those who think they are weak. Everyone is strong because there is something or someone that makes you strong.
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