It had been countless field days taken,
By demons disguising themselves to undermine...
Anyone found to be indecisive in mind.
It has been years people weak in faith,
Faking a closeness associated with strength...
To discover they had been duped and deceived.
And today...
Truth sought by those seeking it to believe,
Have become less offended...
By the ones unafraid to speak it.
With a giving it in abundance...
To those now prepared to receive.
It had been countless field days taken,
By demons disguising themselves to undermine...
Anyone found to be indecisive in mind.
But in these times an awakening finds,
How comforting a deceiving demon can be.
With a stripping away reality as people sleep.
'WHERE AM I? '
Calm down.
It's reality.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
True sentiments disclosed here, reality presents devils in angels faces!