the secret of fame,
the mist of dust,
lying hollow after the game!
The words of the leader,
the faith of the followers
the inevitable by the thinkers
..and the forsaken believers..
The unknown missions,
the insignificant know hows...
the paramount missing,
the story covered.
Hidden, protected, larger than life,
the miscellaneous, the unwanted, expressed...
Let the people burn, and we will say its love...
the theme of most stories,
the anthem of many disasters.
Simple, only the unaware innocent,
complex only the misfortune
Simple only the destruction
complex only to undo!
Love, put to shame,
love demeaned...
love flows down the eyes,
of those who receive!
The war of power,
the power so short lived!
The war of glory,
the glory, defeated by death!
The war to acquire,
nothing in the house of God!
The war to defeat,
defeat self, in the one fortunate, human birth!
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