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Killer Dragons Killer Dragons Blunt spears do not cut the thick skin of the dragon who has mastered an entire nation. Hellfire comes out of their intestines causing desolation in a village scared and hopeless

Yesterday and today Yesterday and today Twenty years ago: under the moon and the stars there was talk of memories of the ancestors around of a campfire with smell of sea foam. Magic moments where heaven

The silence of the sea The silence of the sea I hear the echo of the sea whispering my name. The aroma of salt shakes my body. And it brings memories that I have almost forgotten. The birds that cross

If you forget me If you forget me If you forget me under the bright sun If you forget me on this distant land If you forget the interest of this body If you forget that I have the right to love I am under

We are children of nature We are children of nature The tired sun Withdraws momentarily To restart its brightness in a few hours. The moon energized Nourishes the night And live intensely Along with the

Pure heart Pure heart Money is not good or bad Earn money honestly And help those in need. In doing so, it gives you a spiritual sense, It helps you to be fine with yourself And with the universe. Our

Shaping my bones Shaping my bones I am a warrior, no weapons or shield I resist the ravages of a regime that has no peace With a whole country. I'm myself, I fight to survive. Every day it's a new war

The future that was denied The future that was denied In the confines of the dark powerful shadows are detected that lengthen the night and dull the day. A moon of blood that does not disappear because

In the stillness of the soul In the stillness of the soul Sitting in the stillness, from my room I can look out the window The infinity of heaven. I take a deep breath and think: Why do we hold on to a

Our expected existence Our expected existence At dawn, I wait for the golden glow to come out to try to clean up bad memories of a dark night. Gloomy night Endless nightmare. Fight between sleeping or

Inside a labyrinth Inside a labyrinth Locked in a maze Desperation overwhelms my soul. I have the feeling that the exit is close. The hours of road failed, exhausting my being. The light that I thought

We are children of God We are children of God We are all children of God, the world is our heritage for the enjoyment of nature and live in harmony. We are all brothers with nationalities that dissipate

Between four walls Between four walls Stuck in four walls We are afraid to speak We are afraid to go outside The asphalt is dyed red daily. We are like in a lottery, We do not know when our turn is. and

Without shadow Without shadow My pride is knowing what part of me He is free in distant lands. The land that saw me born is kidnapped by ruffians. The seeds are flying with a stormy wind. I do not even

Between crosses Between crosses The song of the cock announces a new dawn. A tangled wind projects tempest. Restless because of the drizzle the shadow hangs over the city. The doubt of God in everyone's

I'm here I'm here I'm here, locked in my loneliness inside a bubble in the time. Where the minute hand moves slowly and my heart accelerated it moves in an overwhelming uncertainty. I'm here, trying to

Hello steemit. I was recently in contact with my great friend @prydefoltz. I went to the garden and took these pictures to bring a haiku to the haiku queen. Greetings. Fierce Guardians Fierce Guardians

Road of forced aridity Road of forced aridity In the lap of the day I have a strange feeling that overwhelms my soul. So far my life transits on roads of forced aridity. Wilted illusions they have left

Desolation of a town Desolation of a town In a state of social upheaval. Interest shakes and dangerous passions emerge for the exploitation of the soil in a land without laws. We are in a great historical

S.O.S. S.O.S. I close my eyes to try to rest, It is impossible The memory of the recent happy past. it hurts incessantly For the kidnapping of our integrity. I open my eyes again live the day It also hurts