Alert them of a great danger brewing in the periphery
Danger that only you can see
Danger that threatens a nation’s peace
Peace, o so sacred
Vow to stop at nothing
Vow to stop at no one
“Only I possess the means”.
From the ground, the blood of your dead kin screams
“Be wary of him eager to wield a knife, as a bid for your safety. It is only a veil. The blade is not fixed, unable to turn into your spine. Your skin, as easily pierced as your ‘enemy’s’”.