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Jan 2015
I stay amid the land of snow
and read my life on carven walls
in places barren, by war and plague
I slumber among these darkened halls

Remember well, the times of dread
fierce we fought like dragon's kin
swung our swords, as swift as wind
with armours hard as dragon skin

Mountains we scaled, in sheer frost
sailed the seas with storms about
journeyed on while facing death
willing to die without a doubt

Blood was spilled, and mixed with sweat
infernal rage burned in our hearts
No man or God could ever stop
our swords from tearing worlds apart

The end was red, just like our eyes
vultures dined like kings and queens
nothing was left, the corpses stared
In anguish I looked at harrowing scenes

My brethren gone, it's been so long
I reminisce now, those memories grey
that golden past now lost in time
it leaves me with no more to say
Vilakshan Gaur
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Vilakshan Gaur  26/M/India
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