Thursday, December 3, 2009 |
A Story of War |
In the depth of concoted dreams lies, A story of unworldy ties, Yes, the stream of the River Thames thrives, In a beauty of worldy rivers beside, The heavenly creature of Gothic Wars, Amidst the lifeless bodies lies, Birds, beaks and solemn cries, From people, worlds and hideous crimes, Yes, the story of that day prevails, In the solemn hearts of the world today. The tales of soldiers and emperors prevails, In contrasing revelations to keep its way. Yet, I can't seem to forget that day, That reminds me of a world in pain... |
posted by bereaved vendetta @ 5:29 AM |
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