As death do rise upon,
Them all.
A once great Kingdom
Starts to fall.
As the centre core,
Rots away.
This is only the start of decay.

As darkness sets in,
Thier future is bleak.
As they fall to the darksides feet.

Alone but together
This kingdom will fall.
United by patriotism
All for one and all will fall.

A base of greed,
Is where the rot began to feed.
These deadly lady's playing with thier minds,
Making the pure and true hard to find.

07/17/2007

Posted on 07/17/2007
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