Thursday, August 29, 2019

Poem: Wicked Era

Color is no more
Birds will not sing
Paradise becomes a wasteland

Lady Liberty weeps as
An Era of Darkness is endured
Lady Justice suffers as
She is chained by her own Servants

The Warrior has become the Joker
Who dances for Dark Kings
Knights lose Honor 
Whose Faith turns to Corruption

Hallowed Ground
A Circus it has become
A Court of Clowns
That None find amusing

The Eternal Fight turns
That is all We pray
May the Wicked Era end
And the Villains smited upon fall

Let Their Ragnarok come
So I can only hope
I await the next Revolution

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