Mo Kangzi - 第三 Poem by Hell 'Farya

Mo Kangzi
Ghost of the red bridge
A blade that beams with vengeance
Eyes that speaksm in compassion
'State your business' he inquired
Of every soul that trespasses
His lantern glow red at the ill
Green for the good and dim for the damned
With it, Mo Kangzi judge every deeds

Mo Kangzi
Revenant of the red bridge
Sent to be swift to the evildoers
A lantern by his left, a blade to his right
'Stop! Man of the serpent tribe' he called
His lantern glowed heavily
But Mo Kangzi will not hurt a soul
Every man deserves another chance
Forgetting his own redemption

Mo Kangzi
A lost soul by the red bridge
Given to mankind as a scourge
His lantern was his pain as his heart was
For every stop he chose to let go
His blade would weigh heavy for atonement
But he bears the burden nonetheless
For his compassion was his weakness
A weakness that made him vulnerable

Mo Kangzi
The fool of the red bridge
Slayed at the bridge by his own kin
Entrusted to scout evil for his own redemption
Yet, his inner nature precedes him
Forever he shall be condemned
Under the agonizing weight of his blade
Carrying the sins of those he spared
Forgotten in the darkness of his own action.

Oh! Mo Kangzi.