The Dark Ages


forces of Darkness quever never ending tales 

     ocean waves carry distant cries 

The never ending ache on our backs

     sleepless night with dancing bits 

hope are here for an unchanging soul

     wisdom is hear for a waving heart 

   though man shall not live by bread alone

We too shal live as long as we Live.


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