A Fossor's Quarry

A Fossor's Quarry The numbers are counted The section agreed The time is nigh No pardon reprieved Iron and earth Prepare for war No match no burden For toil and chore The fragrant grass Screams in silence No match no mercy From iron's shear violence Dust and dirt Receive their blessing Squared in make Honed in dressing In husk and hue The sun will rise In tenderness waiting For the fallen to lie

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