The Strangest Land

Through the shadow I emerged Far from the farthest I peeped from gate to gate from door to door I saw a land A green land A strange land. Aloof I stood With sword dangling and clattering. A war or a battle, I watched. The weakest, a means unknown, slain the fittest. The strangest land! The strangest thing! Praise and reward not for good deed. 'brace and hug, a gift for a proud Judas and champions of evil. The loudest you cry, the tinier the gaol. A spiky bridge between the less and the creams. In the strangest land Solace rests in hibernation. Wake me when HE comes back.