His two lips dash each other
burst out fierce rhetoric
the short gods are lost in public opinions
drowned in the spittle
i listen to His teachings
stubbornly think it as my action guides
His name leads the road of my life
authority is from the heaven
He is the savior of the astray world
varied debates are endless
i like the tone He delivers his views
His lips is thin, and with a smile
I follow Him , closer and closer
finally He gave me the knowledge about metaphor
since then my pen can describes the appearance of the truth
Friday, February 6, 2009
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