They were coming and yelling together...
Something Big and White being the background...
Hot dog and beer as the complementary...
Cameras are stand-by and rolling..
The majesty King spoke wiser than yesterday...
Different voice from one confession..
The reddish moon is not seems round enough..
explode and being murdered...
The Artemis bleeding while touch the stars...
Downtown of Earth,sand still run and swim...
Camel still the pretty one there...
nothing interesting but bullet...
That machines are as bright as firework...
Everyday except New Year...
Oasis still something to find...
Long convoy as long as anaconda...
Bring the same poison to everyone they want to kill...
Iron helmet man symbolizing their strength not power...
One of them was smelling burned things...
They saw AK-47, and it was used few seconds ago...
Kid wearing red shirt named Qledala hold it tightly..
The translator speak to him...
"It's just from my Father sir !!" saying kid.
"Give it to us boy, it's too dangerous..."
then, kid got a head shot on translator...
Other man gift the kid bullet on foot as the unforgettable gift...
AK-47 fallen from him, lied down in sand...
The brown AK-47 is owner-less now