They

Foretold

Six figures

Above an

Endless

Sun

Stradling

A world

Parched

With the

Thirst

Of anger

They took

From my

Womb

The valor

Of life

So it ends

In cold

In fright

Vengeance

It remains

To you

My child

I beseech

Avenge me.

 

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