All but none was lost.. The redemption of a centurion
Sprung out not just to bring chaos and confusion.
A hullabaloo of no origin! An absolutely meaningless idea
Cause us more than a bottle of beer
Soaked in drunkenness
Meekness was His next gear
And yet, out of such an imbecile arose none
But the only true and caring one.
Free the soul.. Let it be
Teach and mould… And there you will see
That nothing comes from an idle vision but…..