It was a time of great misery
Ashes choked the air
The kingdom is burning they screamed
The general was slain, caught unaware
The sights were grotesque, frightening
Rubble and mangled bodies everywhere
Crying children, their voices disappearing abruptly one by one
Debris gleaming gold in the harsh glaring sun
They looked like demons, covered in crimson
Horned helmets and heavy axes
The very ground trembling at the bloodlust they had unleashed
The destruction they had visited, upon this once beautiful land
Let me take you by the hand
Lead you through the tale
Of this nation’s last stand
And how it came to be for naught
Oct 27, 2018
Oct 27, 2018 at 9:16 AM UTC
It was a time of great misery
Ashes choked the air
The kingdom is burning they screamed
The general was slain, caught unaware
The sights were grotesque, frightening
Rubble and mangled bodies everywhere
Crying children, their voices disappearing abruptly one by one
Debris gleaming gold in the harsh glaring sun
They looked like demons, covered in crimson
Horned helmets and heavy axes
The very ground trembling at the bloodlust they had unleashed
The destruction they had visited, upon this once beautiful land
Let me take you by the hand
Lead you through the tale
Of this nation’s last stand
And how it came to be for naught