Category : Poems

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I bow before you
My lords and ladies
Your gentries of station have led me here in perfect form
This day is pleasant and bright
I am glad to be honored and brought here despite my personal abomination and scorn
The battle was fought with great honor and vigorous attempt for a cause that is true and right 
However, the fact that our cause was lost; leaves me with great feelings of contempt.
Let us now sound the horn of union , instead of one of discontent .
Enough lives have been lost
Echoing screams in the distance
Brotherly blood has been the cost
Due to a silly quarrel and resistance 
So many stories have come to an end 
Last moments have been met 
So many lives have been made to suddenly be forced to ascend 
All for what , some  physical possession we have longed to get ?
Sadly it seems to have been spawned from the souls of men  who were simply boys lost in the land of pretend .