watchdog



Tight things are never too tough
Loosen things are the strength to grow
Little mind beginning to grow as times flow
Little heart grows with dignity and hardships burns
As a student of high learning I thank thee
As a boy who never shuts up
Blabbering things that could never be seen
As angels pick me, an armored boy
Lifting my soul as the body fall
Watchdog watching as angels yawn
Staring at me and waiting to cry
Getting stumps at angels’ feet
And pjs worn by angels that fleets
Never be seen as angels cry
Watch dogs pats with soaring eye
Reading on a shining shield
Bringing me in god’s filed
Tough angels fell as giants companied
Pictures around watching babies killed
Killed by sins and brought back
Pillars given by God that are cracked
Sacred life watch by the dog
Life filled by red fog
The fog is god’s blood that covers lies
The fog and the dog is Christ
WARNED YOU.;
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