(just like the title, this is my first English verse)
Sharp is the trident of a demon
More than you can dream on
In a long life we are waiting for
What is the meaning of pray for?
I can stand vigorously
I can boast tremendously
But only you can make me sense
For the sake of being dense
I don’t know how to make
Like being drowned in a lake
All we have to do is waiting
Till the seraphim come and start singing.