STRAIGHT PATH

The mightiest, besides non, is mighty

Among the gazillion he is lonely

With the power of a terrible warrior

He comes with the appearance of a gentle Lion

I heard a roar but saw stillness

Someone rising and kneeling down

He spoke all take heed

Dare ignore and you are no more

Oh, how dreadful should your foes be

Otherwise the land becomes desolate

The city oblivion

For obsequious means safety

How I wish they never journey into that path

That they didn't stray their way

For woe is to who wonder

Destruction to who is adverse.

HOW I LONG MY WAYS STRAIGHTEN