White Master Virtue Poem by Mohamed Amer

Yes... I forever stay...
No..... no way I betray...
So.... this is me anything to say....
Sure... For you I obey.....

Never finished my tail....
Never get my will.....
Habits keep on blindly trust
Unknown Master I heed
Yes I follow you to where you take me
For not making me....
A dead rose in the mist
Broken town in the underworld...
Love to fathomless spirituality
I follow... you save... Mires no more...
Inflict not yet to be born
Senses are not in the ascribed pain.
You're my savior...
Cull the best dreams...
Let me sail in the oceans....
Give me ships cherishes glory and immortality
Pluck the world conspiracy upon me....
Don't hesitate to kill those who hurt me
So crave to carve my name on the mountain of fog and snow
Wake and see my head on the lap of the angel
On her balcony Serenata my words to her beauty
And no sorrow her kisses fight away my agony......
Under the water fall of the river of banks clasps the joy...
Death flea could not find me
And my love under the lunar symphony...
Carried by the winged naiad and unicorns...
Amoured by her smile....
Want everything in my hand... I want to be the master
So will you do it if I sleep in the garden of silence?
The dark night after the eclipse
When my pale face become like a fallen star
I'll devour
Made an existence to my mirror for me...
She wants to believe...my soul thirsts for rest
She needs to feel..............my brain hunger for tyranny
To you me... For your miracles I fall to your supremacy

Sure... You'll make me know...
So... Kill my throe....
No... You can't go....
Yes... Start the show...

Mirror Don't Glare on me...
I did what you wanted from me....
Amid all the darkness I brought the light
Your disgrace is my despair...
You are not helping.... you're my frail
White master break it for me....
White master....
Master...
Are you there.....? !


Mirror....

He's gone... devour more
for....
Fantasy...
More...
Is the Misery...
Paragon... For foolish Minds espy...
Now you see the truth....
The truth is your only lie....
Your faith is what you deny...
Your fall comes when you fly...
You've poisoned your wings....
You broke your mirror....
Where is your master?
Where is the enchanter?
Where is the savior?
Somber... is winter....
Mortal dreams.... To asunder
A laugh is only what I can give you...
Go nomad... Live with your master...
Till death take you and there...
You'll find your master wasn't here,
It wasn't anywhere....
It was on the table...
Devour it...
Your white master.... is your disaster....