When Darkness is defeated
By the break of Dawn,
The land will crumble beneath
The Sinner's feet are on.
The Humbled go to Heaven,
The Worshipped be condemned;
The Faith will live forever,
While Sin shall live as dead.
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Some of My More Random Thoughts
PoetryWith this, I wanted to take a simple idea, some little word or phrase perhaps, and turn that thought into something with beauty and meaning. It doesn't always rhyme but sometimes, it doesn't have to. It's the words themselves that carry the weight.
