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Mar 27
No! I am not your soldier!
Not a Praetorian guard,
I'm not a pawn to move for you,
Not your sword nor shield,
What have you done for me today?
Have you moved water so I can walk?
Have you grown and become a god?
No! You are not Pol ***!
You look into the eyes of God,
And dare to take his throne,
While whispering behind his back.
He knows, he knows,
I know, and they know.
You are the dazzle that blinds,
You are the poison on the sword.
Let us be! So life can live!
Written by
Eason Brooks
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