by
Daedric Priest May 18, 2015
A Poem Of Remembrance
Here lies I, worn by time's sentence, Picked out by fate, Shor's deliverance, Breathing in my soul, a vain repentance, For those my kin, of wasted innocence
Gallant and proud, regal and resolute, Naive and callous, an unshroued ingenuity, Etched into my mind, a memory absol...