The Archer


I am an archer

I see lethal targets in the air

I am throwing arrows at them

I do not know where are they reaching

I do not know if someone is noticing

Neither do I know if they are hurting

But all I know is if a pious is disguised as lethal

What if goodness is hidden behind unknown bad

Let me keep throwing

Let me keep awake

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