Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
The unaffected masses hailed to hillside green. Ignorant of paramount and of the truth they'd seen. Urging rod and armor; journey led past city gates. Mocking of a testament; surrender still abates. And so a tragedy unfolds - timely in its' hour, Simple plan, perfected by hand of greater powr'. Erred judgement; mercy granted, ability to **** The soul of man forgiven then..and forgiven still.
0
Jul 19, 2010
Jul 19, 2010 at 6:25 PM UTC
Perfect Tragedy
The unaffected masses hailed to hillside green. Ignorant of paramount and of the truth they'd seen. Urging rod and armor; journey led past city gates. Mocking of a testament; surrender still abates. And so a tragedy unfolds - timely in its' hour, Simple plan, perfected by hand of greater powr'. Erred judgement; mercy granted, ability to **** The soul of man forgiven then..and forgiven still.
deanena-tierney
Written by
47/F/American
Jul 19, 2010
Jul 19, 2010 at 6:25 PM UTC
Request permission to use this poem