Teira Naahi

Saturday, May 27, 2017


Thus did the riders come

Maddened and enraged

Driving down the heavens

Intent on our deaths

The village cried

One by one

Companions falling

Dying in most hideous fashions

Then as swift as it had begun

The carnage was over

My village dead

Now do i steeped in the blood of my family

Crawl as the maggot at deaths foot

Convulsing with fear and in looking up

I gaze deep within the face

And for one brief moment

In the madness of my mind

I knew i recognized you

Fear came to pass

But then my master called

Returneth now the child

Least you wish the mothers embrace:

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