The Sol Assassin (XIII)

[the Draç]

The blackness.

The light.

Freshwater woes.

The seas that rise.

Live for good.

Avoid all sin.

My weapon on my hip.

At all costs, we win.

The Nungal align.

Fallen they be.

Kundalini Gold.

All but stacks.

Going to court.

In black like slacks.

Prove my point.

All in defense.

The prosecutor sits.

Case dismissed.

Assassin like greed.

Sam I be.

Am I a front?

A stupid quest, can you see?

Feed all those.

The ones in doubt.

Bargaining chips.

That's what it's about.

Live to die.

Laid to rest.

All said and done.

With God's numerous tests.

Stick out our chest.

We can be proud.

Smoking the green.

Voices so loud.

Create to lie.

Build upon sand.

The hurricane comes.

And destroys the land.

Follow what's done.

Turn the cheek and run.

This is fun.

Nectar God Hun.