Author: Unknown
Once upon a time
In the land of the fragile
Once upon a rhyme
In the land of the fools
Beasts of the burden of mind
Gathered for their call
They screamed in kind
For the most twisted of all
They offered their blood
They gave of their flesh
Sacrificed their brood
Gave gate
To him, The Endless one
Then son of the calling
Son of the light
Sent in all falling
He tried to do what was right
Then son of the calling
In the blood of his blood
Was claimed by the fallen
Snuffed by the light
Then the endless one he fell
Became the vessel for his death
His soul between heaven and hell
Refused the right of rest
Locked in his mind, barely a child
The son of the calling waits
Locked in his mind,on watch for a child
The son of the calling waits
For he who frees us all
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Book of poems
PoetryThis is a simple book of short and long poems some but unknown authors and some with known authors
