The Storm Of War

Storm clouds formed
The storm of war
People armored for the battle call
Hope is the cruelest trap of all

Bard stood by
Harp by his side
A spark tore memories lost in time
Desperate voices screamed in his mind

Long ships sailed
Storm clouds wailed
Bodies washed ashore from the raging sea
Scars in time are only cruel memories

Fierce battle cries
Warriors fought and died
The land we loved tainted by their blood
The dark wolves howled like a woman

12/24/2017

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