Hero
The hero has honor,
in a sinful world,
and cuts clean,
the land of evil.
Saving from place
to place the people,
from the dark forces,
with impunity.
Helping the innocent,
defeat the enemy,
all the time holding,
the right hand of God.
parring away the
black heart of hate,
then disappearing,
in the sunset.
Earning his way,
to that divine land,
where the brave ones,
find their redeemed souls.
date: 5/2/23
Copyright © Meru Groen | Year Posted 2023
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