The Crystal Storm
The red sky follows a green lizard
in the desert with sandy storm.
The caravan with the mighty wizard
follows the red sky with beautiful form.
Who am I in this story;
the lizard or the wizard?
Question!
Is this a redemption?
Just one man is ready for the sacrifice
and the "zard" is here to confuse you.
It is crystal clear that the sky
behind the sandy storm is simply blue.
If you know this secret
now you can see the crystal storm,
now you know why are you born.
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