And lo and behold
From up on high
Where the topless towers of Illium
Touch the sky
Where blood was spilled
And tears were shed
Where lie buried
The uncounted dead
Nothing will this change
As Ages come and go
And the most important lesson
It seems, will be learned ne'er more
For from these blood-soaked beaches
To Olympos' hallowed halls
Man and God may strive to fight
But in the end rules Kaos
Wednesday, December 27, 2006
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